章 1117: Lion’s Roar, Fatal Thread

Happy slowly turned around in the dark hall and faced the two balls of blinding light that were like the will-o'-the-wisps in the darkness. 

The astonishing in the Buddha statue forced him to temporarily stop his plan of continuing to get the silver treasure box. He frowned a little, narrowed his eyes, and sized up the Buddha statue a few times. 

Compared to its previous solemn and dignified appearance, once the Buddha statue changed, it turned into a mechanical monster that released a grim and violent presence. Its eyes were locked up on him, and it gave off a pressure that only those who were superior would give off to those who were inferior. 

But that was all to its changes. Even though the Buddha statue gave Happy a strange sense of danger, it did not do anything else. It only stared at him coldly while he stood at the center of the hall, and it was like a wild beast that was lying in ambush and was accumulating strength to hunt its prey.