Regarding the Underground Creature's current state, Luo Chuan put forward two conjectures.
One was relatively optimistic. Whether corruption or collapse, both were toxins It had expelled, meaning It was in the process of recovering.
The second was the opposite. The Underground Creature's identity was actually akin to a prison warden. Now, that prison was about to become a breeding ground for prisoners. Kolo's disaster was merely a leak of its power.
Based on the information currently available, both Yao Ziyan and Luo Chuan leaned more toward the second conjecture.
In short, the situation did not look promising.
"Seems like there's no use discussing this here. Let Ausia and the others handle it. Professionals should do professional work." Luo Chuan stretched lazily.
He had never thought himself irreplaceable.
As a transmigrator, the notion that the entire world revolved around him was absolutely unacceptable. Luo Chuan had always despised such arrogant behavior.
Yao Ziyan opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she merely nodded. "Mm, true."
The discussion concerning the Underground Creature came to a temporary end.
Yao Ziyan took out her Magic Phone and busied herself. Luo Chuan leaned over to take a look and found that the girl was hard at work typing.
"By the way, didn't the Magic Phone recently update a feature for directly transmitting consciousness? Why aren't you using it?" Luo Chuan asked casually.
"Writing through thought?" Yao Ziyan did not even raise her head. "I remember you mentioning that a long time ago."
"Mm."
"I don't really like it. How should I put it? It's convenient, but I still prefer this. Watching the words appear one by one through my own input."
Luo Chuan stroked his chin thoughtfully. "So you don't like the lack of that kind of interaction?"