"Inside the Earth Abyss Mother, there is a power to control mental consciousness. You all felt the crying and whispers just now, right?"
"I felt it." Zhou Xuan nodded.
"..." Painter.
With a pained expression, the Painter said, "Is my cultivation level too weak, causing me to hear nothing?"
This Bone Elder Association Divine Office, already near the peak of human cultivation with eight incense sticks, now doubted his own level of cultivation,
"Perhaps my eight incense sticks are just fake." The Painter said, feeling very frustrated.
"Let me think…" Miss Qiang began calculating in the Secret Realm's Black Water, endless symbols emerging on the water's surface.
When faced with uncertainty, calculate wildly,
Miss Qiang quickly arrived at a conclusion, saying joyfully, "I understand now. Had it not been for entering this Earth Abyss, I'd never have thought to compute the questions the Painter posed. Now, many doubts can be easily resolved."
"How so?"
Zhou Xuan asked.
