This kind of abnormal phenomenon had never happened in the Second Continent, and he had never seen a similar situation in any of the shrines.
However, he had a faint feeling that this kind of golden aura might have an important connection with the lock of the power hierarchy.
Su Han sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about the connection.
"Lord Su Han, you should rest first. Although I don't know where you came from, if you want to stay here for a long time in the future, my brother and I can solve the problem of your identity."
Dina smiled and said, "During the war, because people die every day, it's impossible to register everyone's identity. So, Sir, you..."
Before she could finish her words, her face suddenly turned pale, and her whole body went limp, kneeling on the ground.
Su Han opened his eyes and frowned slightly. He quickly helped her up and said, "What's wrong?"