Lin Shen thought to himself, "Why are you glaring at me? I've been shielding you from the wind and rain for so long, yet I get nothing in return, always taking the blame without knowing why. If anyone has the right to glare, it should be me!"
The porcelain-like vase and gourd radiated brilliance like the sun, forcibly blocking the prismatic glow of Huai Nanxing's light outside.
Lin Shen watched from the side, feeling a bit puzzled in his heart: "Huai Nanxing exaggerated how powerful the Great Emperor's Divine Artifacts are, acting as though they were unmatched in the cosmic realm. Yet now, they don't seem all that impressive. Even two Great Emperor's Divine Artifacts can't overcome Huai Nanxing, who's trapped in a temple. How embarrassing."
As Lin Shen continued to mull over his thoughts, Huai Nanxing's words unexpectedly resolved his confusion.
