"Master! There's someone ahead!"
Anwina suddenly exclaimed.
"People!?"
This time, Lilina and I exclaim in shock.
Two hundred meters underground, in an abandoned research base, could there be someone alive? Isn't it some old Immortal who has cultivated to the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal and does not need and food, who has now been disturbed by us, noticed that my roots are exceptional for cultivation, concluded I am a rare talent in immortal cultivation, and thus decided to impart all his life's skills to me before dissipating with his last breath, holding my hand, trembling and stammering, "Remember, with great power comes great responsibility"... Why is there no one coming to hit me on the head for digressing so much?
*cough cough*... Time to pull my racing thoughts back.
