Vermilion Bird said softly, "No rush."
He just watched the woman on the ground.
A few seconds later.
The woman on the ground with the wooden sword slowly raised her head, her gaze swept layer by layer past the Source Tower, eventually settling on a certain "middle" level, coincidentally—
This was precisely the level where Vermilion Bird was.
Vermilion Bird knew that, even for the Titled, it wasn't possible to see through the illusion cast by the Dual Gods.
The "eye contact" between the two was most likely a coincidence caused by the woman tilting her head back and trying to see the farthest distance she could.
But some things happen precisely because of an unforeseeable bit of chance.
...
...
"You've been standing below for a long time, why don't you come in and have a try?"
Lu Nanjin stood silently for a moment.
A young man walked out slowly from the Source Tower.
