The Origin Force concentration inside the cave isn't bad.
The Dominating Throne automatically absorbs, replenishing reserves.
Dragon Cypress calms down, carefully examines the dome map, and does his best to memorize it.
Ink Orchid is too excited to sit still, crawling up and down the stone walls, peeking here and there.
"Dragon Cypress!" Ink Orchid suddenly exclaims and jumps up again.
"What's wrong?" Dragon Cypress tilts his head.
Ink Orchid asks, "Dragon Cypress, I remember a long time ago you told me that the ancestral land of the Flame Spider Tribe is called Shanglu?"
Dragon Cypress's expression tightens and he carefully inspects.
Where Ink Orchid is lying, there's a mural carved on the wall, showing an ordinary scene of a caravan traveling on a main road.
Dragon Cypress doubts: Nothing seems out of the ordinary.
Ink Orchid, full of interest, says, "Later you also told me that the Shanglu ancestral land on Ten Thousand Nations Continent is fake, a replica."
