Shen Ye couldn't help but step forward, ready to sit down on the chair.
But the wooden prosthetic hand suddenly moved.
It directly grabbed the black chair and flung it far away.
The chair representing the Grim Reaper was discarded...
The next second.
The wooden prosthetic hand jumped up and made a graceful gesture of invitation before Shen Ye.
"The Control Side Ancient God is completely unknown, no one knows how to address it, so they can only refer to it as an Ancient God."
Charlotte swiftly continued:
"It is also very interested in you and your Blade Technique."
"We cannot offend it!"
Cannot offend?
Then let's go and have a talk.
Shen Ye reached out his hand, just about to shake the waiting wooden prosthetic hand suspended in mid-air—
But the next moment.
He found that the wooden prosthetic hand and the black chair had returned to their original places, motionless.
In his hand, he held the colorful butterfly insignia.
