Soul Lock's voice stumbled and faltered as he struggled to describe the fragmented scenes in his mind. Memories long buried in the depths of his consciousness had been forcibly awakened, and waves of searing pain battered his thoughts. Those illusory, drifting fragments of memory seemed shrouded in mist, hazy and impossible to see clearly.
A world of pure white? Eternal light and darkness?
Luo Chuan frowned.
What was all this?
To be honest, he felt that Soul Lock's explanation was barely any different from no explanation at all. He simply could not understand what Soul Lock was talking about.
Still, Luo Chuan did not interrupt him and patiently listened until the end.
"What about the other side of the deep sea? What does that mean?" Luo Chuan remembered the term Soul Lock had mentioned at the very beginning.
"I... don't know." Soul Lock fell silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head. "When Boss asked me about elves, these things naturally appeared in my mind. It was like... some kind of chain reaction. I don't know why."
Luo Chuan looked at Soul Lock. Black mist constantly poured from the gaps between the scales covering his body, and his aura had weakened considerably compared to before.
Soul Lock would not dare lie to him, nor did he have any reason to deceive him.
"I understand." Luo Chuan nodded and stopped dwelling on the matter.
His trip to System Space had not been entirely fruitless.
A spatial vortex condensed once more, forming a passage leading back to reality. Before leaving, Luo Chuan suddenly thought of something and casually took out two sets of every product from Origin Mall, tossing them separately to Soul Lock and Black Scale.
After all, those two counted as employees of Origin Reading. He could not exactly