When Atlas turned his gaze to Talon, it was as if Talon was telling Atlas where Cordelia was with his eyes.
It was as if Talon was using his eyes to express sentences consisting of dozens of words.
When Atlas began walking as if there were nothing inside the enlarged tent and moved toward the place he understood from Talon's gaze, it was as if he had been teleported to another place.
It was clear who was there.
The tent had suddenly grown as large as a mansion room, and it was very clear that someone was lying on the bed in the room.
Cordelia was lying on the bed, sweating, with dark circles under her eyes and veins visible to the naked eye, wearing only a nightgown.
Atlas furrowed his brows at that moment. He knew exactly what this poison was. It was a replica of the symptoms of the poison that had killed the Sages in his previous life.
