"I'm hallucinating," Li Qingshan swallowed hard, "Is it caused by its influence?"
"I am too...," Jenny said, "but this hallucination, it's different from a normal psychic attack. It might be a twisted phenomenon derived from its sleeping dreams, not an active attack on the two of us."
"If that's really the case, could it possess wisdom?"
The Demon God, possessing wisdom...
It wasn't uncommon.
But a Demon God capable of posing abstract questions was indeed very rare.
"I need to take off my space helmet to communicate with it directly," Jenny's face flushed again, as a torrent of inspiration surged forth once more; she felt a great opportunity in her life!
An opportunity... that could elevate her to a historic Divination Master!
"But there's no air here; after a few seconds, you would be at risk of suffocation," Li Qingshan hesitated, "and you would be directly facing its existence."
