Gong Qiying quickly shifted his gaze away, refusing to look at the sea-blue letter.
But how could he ignore something that exudes such a strong presence?
"Damn Riddler, why can't you be more explicit? What the heck does this envelope represent?"
Is it a challenge from another dungeon? A letter of friendship? Or will a blue genie pop out to grant him three wishes once he opens it?
The sea-blue envelope sparkled with specks of light, reminiscent of sapphires, with exquisite craftsmanship, almost an art piece. If it weren't for the message left by the previous Gedwin, Gong Qiying would have already opened it.
Unfortunately, at this moment, this beautiful envelope seemed more terrifying to Gong Qiying than a billion killers.
"Summon a subspace miasma to gobble up this thing?"
As he hesitated, the altar lit up again, and in the blink of an eye, a grey letter fell on top of the sea-blue one.
This thing has a multiplication function!?
