Soft starlights gleamed in the endless darkness. This tranquil and beautiful scene continued to flash in Zhang Lisheng's mind. However, it made him shudder inexplicably, almost making him faint on the spot.
If he had not cultivated his Witchcraft's Gate of Sacrifice to Rank-5 Wizard allowing the wizard power surging in his soul to hold onto his last bit of sanity so he could indiscreetly use his entire force to snatch that Atlantis' recorder' off his brows, he would have long unleashed the sea of Gu in his blood. If that happened, he would have transformed into his strongest body to roar and howl while tearing the helicopter into pieces.
"Mr. Lisheng, Mr. Lisheng! What's wrong?" When Someril saw Zhang Lisheng's sudden abnormal behavior that looked like an emergency case, she stared at him with an astonished and suspicious expression for a moment before asking.