Calm down. Don’t panic!

Qin Yu forced himself to settle his fluctuating state of mind, but no matter how hard he tried there wasn’t any effect. He couldn’t help but bitterly laugh about himself. Indeed, just what sort of confidence did he pretend to have all the time? Everything was established based upon his bottom line. If there was a problem with the little blue lamp, then he really would panic.

He thought back to Moon Praying Shrine and that mysterious Saint Flower. Could it be that ever since the little blue lamp met it, there would be similar problems? But, if Moon Praying Shrine could find him, who would he find? Well, even if someone knew what was happening, could he still go there?

If someone were to discover the little blue lamp’s secret, Qin Yu found it hard to imagine what sort of consequences would result from it!

But no matter how panicked he was, there was eventually a time when he would calm back down. As the moon rose into the skies, Qin Yu was finally able to sit down and coolly consider the situation. He looked at the little blue lamp in his hand. There weren’t any changes to its outside appearance. He attempted to pour some magic power into it and even probe it with his divine sense, but all his efforts were futile. What it seemed like was a genuine lamp, one that had burnt through its oil and was inevitably extinguished.

And, in Qin...