The next moment, both eyes locked onto Ye Hanjun simultaneously—those indescribable gazes, oppressive or scrutinizing, made him feel a chill.
"Let me introduce, this is Ancient Totem·Wine Cup Pattern."
"You may call Him 'Wine Cup'; so many years have passed, long gone is His superior demeanor, He is quite approachable to Fond Spirits."
Myriad Beasts Pattern·Gong, with a chuckle, straightforwardly said:
"Zhe Yu, do you find it strange? Despite my depleted divine power, why would I still go to such lengths to establish a realm?"
"I don't do it for show, but because by doing so, I can completely block the prying eyes of Heavenly Dao, ensuring that this conversation is absolutely safe."
As he spoke, Myriad Beasts Pattern's gaze focused on the wine cup, his voice lowered, feeling extremely sneaky:
"This Wine Cup guy, death upon exposure to light."
