"Eat half of it, and leave quickly."
"The remaining half is for your mother."
The gentle intention transmitted from those dark golden eyes made Ruan Wenping almost unable to believe it, tears instinctively spilled again, blurring his vision as he looked at the deity in front of him.
Yet, the next moment, this sentence carried a sense of hypnosis and suggestion, making the tearful Ruan Wenping straighten his back.
Without wasting any time, he took a bite out of half of what was the best rice ball he had eaten in his life, chewed twice, swallowed, and his entire body felt infused with endless strength, then he began to sprint toward the exit of the Secret Realm.
He had to survive.
He had to take these two items to his mother!!
And the deity-like youth didn't waste any time, the crown on his head spun rapidly as if communicating with someone, then vanished again, flickering towards the depths of the palace cluster.
...
The fifth hour after entering the Secret Realm.
