Chapter 1126: Your Words Are So Hurtful!

Delarosa stared into Carson Flores's determined eyes, certain of his intentions.

He wasn't joking, nor was he feigning withdrawal.

He really meant it.

If sand couldn't be grasped, then let it scatter.

Even if it meant defying the mighty, invincible Ghost Tower, spanning ten thousand years, he was unwilling to bow his head.

Delarosa remained silent, contemplating.

Carson Flores wasn't in a hurry either, looking around: "For over ten thousand years, have you been living here alone? Don't you feel lonely?"

Delarosa's eyes, calm as autumn water, trembled slightly, her tone as steady and cool as always, "As an Artifact Spirit, the first thing to learn is to get accustomed to loneliness."

After a moment of thought, Delarosa added, "When I truly get bored, I simply appear and observe the variety of life among the adventurers. That's how the days pass."