He had only stayed here for less than ten days, but he had a deep feeling of a long, weary passage of time.
It was as if he had come here ages ago, a sense of spiritual exhaustion.
Ethan Smith looked at the Bronze Ancient Gate slowly closing behind him, with a complex expression.
He was only affected by the aura, yet it had such a great impact on him.
The originator of "Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly Dream," Heart Moon, would likely suffer immense backlash, no wonder she was so weak just now.
"Was it successful?"
At the entrance, Serena and Linger were already waiting there.
Seeing Ethan Smith come out, Linger asked curiously.
Ethan Smith nodded slightly. He had completely let down his guard around these two young girls, so he nodded gently.
