Angel didn't say anything, he just quietly stared at Cicia.
Cicia felt a bit uneasy under Angel's gaze, sensing that he might have already guessed her thoughts.
Since it was she who suddenly changed her mind, Cicia felt embarrassed to say anything, so she awkwardly turned her head, avoiding Angel's gaze: "If you don't want to know anything, then I'll just take a short rest..." Or rather, calm the sudden feeling of fear.
As Cicia's voice fell, the dark mist that filled the palace slowly gathered, seemingly about to completely envelop Cicia on the throne.
Just as Cicia's figure was about to disappear into the darkness, Angel spoke up: "Then let's talk about treasures?"
"Treasures?" Cicia stopped controlling the black mist and hesitated for a moment before looking at Angel:
"Are you talking about these treasures?"
Cicia waved her hand lightly, and four items materialized in front of her—
