A New Passage?

In a flash, the light that shot out of her forehead caused Xiao Lin and Gu Xiaoyue to take a few steps back, only opening their eyes when they got used to the brilliant light. They waited quietly.

When her third eye opened, Silverlight's usual two eyes turned extremely cold, as if she was an emotionless robot. She stood there quietly, staring at the orbs that were constantly rotating within the ball. Xiao Lin noticed that only her third eye was looking at the ball.

This time, Silverlight did not take that long, shutting the eye on her forehead after a few minutes, but the fatigue on her face looked serious enough that she could collapse at any moment. However, she did not care. Just as Xiao Lin was worrying, Silverlight dropped a bomb: "Poseidon is not here."

Xiao Lin swallowed his words, furrowing his eyebrows. "Were you not extremely confident that he was here earlier?"