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The special item, the Old Tailor's Button, no longer had the ability to randomly pull people into the Jiezi Space. This transformation was entirely thanks to Lin Han, who had found a way to enhance its effects. Now, this unique piece of tableware had completely turned into an independent cage in his hands.
At this moment, Ming He Shi was slumped on the ground, his eyes heavy with fatigue. He looked up at the enormous Lin Han, who was moving through the forest, preparing for the next battle.
"Can you stop shaking?" Ming He Shi suddenly shouted.
Beside him, the Onmyoji had somehow found a bell and was occasionally ringing it, indicating that his mental state was not completely lost to madness. However, to Ming He Shi, that sound felt like a death knell.
"Don't worry; he won't kill us." The Onmyoji lay nearby, his condition fluctuating between good and bad. At this moment, he seemed to be in a relatively stable state. "We need to get out! Don't you want to leave this space?"
As Ming He Shi spoke, he tried to pull the Onmyoji up from the ground, but the latter simply sprawled out even more, having lost all will to fight.
"Get out? The special item has its rules; how can you leave if you can't break those rules?" The Onmyoji's tone was calm, as if he had resigned himself to fate. Now, he could no longer discern whether what he saw before him was even real.
Throughout this half-day, he often felt that his profession in the Shiva Empire was merely a misunderstanding of his own cognition that had turned into a malignant tumor. Yet regardless of that, he felt compelled to speak more, even though he wasn't sure if his words made any sense.
He was a monster—a creature whose mind seemed half-eaten away—but this monster happened to possess immense power.
"Do you know? This space can only be used for combat, but what about now?" Ming He Shi stood beside him, frozen in place and unsure of what to do next.
If what this guy said was true, wouldn’t he also end up like that? What exactly did he want to do? Ming He Shi hurriedly asked. Someone like him couldn't possibly act without reason.
He was going mad; those things were driving him insane. So he wanted to know how to resolve that issue.
At this point, the Onmyoji suddenly froze. Almost instantly, he sprang up from the ground and began scanning their surroundings warily, trembling all over.
"Lin Han! Where are you? Where are you?"
Seeing him like this, the tension began to rise.
However, as the two looked around, they found no sign of Lin Han in this space, only the heavy sound of breathing intermingling in the air.
This Gui Xiao is truly difficult to deal with.
Suddenly, a cold voice laced with mockery emerged, and soon after, the boy stood not far away, watching the two of them.
The Onmyoji rushed up to him, eyes wide with shock, and hurriedly said, "Lin Han! What have you done? What have you taken?"
"I told you before, I only wanted to leave you here, but you didn't believe me. What can I do?" Lin Han chuckled lightly, clearly uninterested in engaging with him.
The Onmyoji stood there, his eyes still filled with fear. Over the past few days, he felt as if he had endured years of torment.
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