Bologue rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his watch. The watch looked tattered, yet the hands on the dial were running steadily.
Thanks to his precise training with Secret Energy in the past, Bologue not only became more adept at handling Secret Energy, but also turned into an Entry Level watchmaker.
Using the Summoning Hand, it didn't take Bologue long to repair the watch. In this eerie place, surrounded by endless darkness, the dim light above was merely decorative.
Bologue needed this watch to gauge the passage of time. After some rough calculations, it should be the fifth day since Bologue fell into the Great Rift.
Aimou's mental state seemed poor; although she couldn't make expressions and her tone was monotonous, Bologue could just sense it.
Bologue thought it must be the oppressive environment and being in the company of his corpse for three days that left a lasting impression on Aimou.
