However, there wasn't much helpful information regarding the current situation, almost none at all.
Tap.
Colin reached out, flicked the copper pocket watch, and the hands on it continued to move as before.
"Only two more minutes before the Dark Red Contamination Wind arrives again," Colin said silently, stomping his feet lightly as he loosened his body to prepare.
He glanced over at the Treasury Arch in the middle of the palace.
Seven days had passed, and there was still no sign of Lillian.
Thinking of this, Colin took out the delicate little wooden hammer he had obtained from Lites, inserting his spiritual power into it.
"The place to use this is at the foot of the mountain... from there, one can leave with the help of the hammer," he confirmed again.
Just a glance at the faintly visible mark on his wrist was enough for Colin's mind to dismiss all thoughts.
