"You seem to be really familiar with this place?"
Under the "inadvertent" stimulation, the Demigod Aike almost followed right behind, observing the surroundings.
Not wasting this enthusiasm, she soon seemed to have gained some insight, scrutinizing Fu Qian's search route and asked.
"So you think I was lying just now?"
Without stopping his footsteps, Fu Qian weaved through the complex corridors without any hesitation, casually asking.
Deceit, as a form of communication technique, is never elegant.
The familiarity just mentioned earlier was, of course, not a lie meant to embellish the atmosphere.
From the first moment he saw this Em House Palace, Fu Qian was pondering the source of that slight sense of familiarity, and at this moment he was almost able to confirm it—the place hiding the Bronze Headband.
Indeed, the reward obtained from the wealthy lady Cecilia Gatesby in the real world, the scene he entered after placing the Bronze Lady on his head, was akin to a dream.
