He was a bit envious, yet he didn't harbor any jealousy.
Because in this world, Crystal Stones were the most important.
These "notes," for those who liked them, were very cherished. For those who didn't, they held no meaning. They couldn't be eaten or played with, only looked at. What was the point?
Wang Hao carefully hid the note, his mind racing with thoughts.
(What does this mean? Why did I find this note? Wasn't the little boy just now under the control of "Delusion"? Am I different from the others? Why did he find me precisely?)
These questions swirled in his mind, unanswered.
"The writer of the note, who is he?" he asked, taking a deep breath.
Lou Ronggen said, "He is an Explorer named Xiang Hao who was quite famous over twenty years ago... He went into the eighth level and never returned."
