The sky behind him was still that deep blue, his breath turning to ice, biting cold, but the face towards the cave entrance...
felt a warm breeze gently brushing against it.
"Heh heh."
Sigler Palm squinted, revealing a gentle smile.
That smile was his signature, but if you looked closely, you'd find... confidence, intoxication, and satisfaction deep in his pupils.
In the intelligence he possessed, there was no one in this universe more prepared than he was.
This ruin was naturally open to him.
The most valuable treasure in this ruin belonged to him.
It represented the peak strength of the Luqin Universe.
In that cataclysm of life, countless powerful civilizations' legacies were buried.
And what he needed to do was to bring these things back into the light of day.
"A whole century of preparation... finally waiting until today, giving up so many mundane things along the way, I knew..."
"You must be inside."
