Returning to the area beneath the Perpetual Spring, Feng Yuan glanced at the surrounding murals. At this time, due to the lowering water levels, all those murals emerged above the surface, and now they emitted a green glow just like the silhouette formed of light.
Feng Yuan could guess that this should be the handiwork of someone. But who exactly was it?
"Who are you, exactly?"
Seeing the figure remain in place, Feng Yuan couldn't help but approach and ask. At this moment, Veronia also rushed over with Xiao Ji, and casually picked up the pouncing Xiao Ji. Feng Yuan's gaze never left the green silhouette.
"I... am the Guardian. You all wish to disrupt the peace here."
"So, you're planning to stop us?"
Feng Yuan squinted and pulled out the Black Scythe, speaking coldly. Although he wasn't quite sure what disrupting the peace here meant, he assumed it had something to do with this relic.
Unfortunately, the other's response left Feng Yuan puzzled.
"No, I... want to help it."
