The night gradually enveloped Shuang Hua star, and the Dan Tower shed the bustle of the day, leaving only silence flowing through the corridors.
In the dimly lit, deserted storage room, Qin Tian sat quietly in the shadows of the corner, his fingertips holding the golden token. The "Giant Gate" pattern on the token faintly appeared in the weak light, reflecting the deep, unreadable thoughts in his eyes.
"Are you struggling with whether to participate in that Mythical Society?"
A voice suddenly sounded in his mind, breaking the silence. Qin Tian's eyes moved slightly, and he softly said:
"Blaze, you finally decided to speak up."
The owner of this voice was none other than Blaze, the Gun Spirit from the Heaven-Burning Purgatory. Since the last battle at the Demon Suppression Abyss, Blaze hadn't spoken up proactively for a long time.
