Ethan Smith sent out a wisp of his divine sense, intending to immerse it in the painting.
However, Star stopped Ethan Smith and shook his head: "I have to tell you in advance, once your divine sense enters, it will take at least a month."
"During this month, your body won't be able to do anything and will face danger."
Upon hearing this, Ethan Smith's eyebrows instantly furrowed.
A month? That's too long.
Now that Ethan Smith was at the center of attention, no one could guarantee that nothing would happen in that month.
Ethan Smith retracted his divine sense, staring at the painting and whispered, "It seems that I can't enter it for now."
The Second Secret Realm had just been destroyed, and there were too many changes.
"I understand." Ethan Smith nodded at Star.
Without saying more, Star turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, Ethan Smith grabbed Star's arm and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I don't know." Star shook his head.