What appeared on the light screen was likely a record report, but large sections of text, including the title, had been replaced by "■■" data deletion markers.
The scattered fragments of text were not enough to piece together the complete content.
Only a few special terms held any real meaning.
"Exiles..."
Luo Chuan stroked his chin. "Is that what you call the Shadow Dwellers, or what they call themselves?"
As the author of a Detective Novel, his thinking had always been rigorous.
Many times, a guess that seemed utterly contrary to one's first impression was often the final answer.
"Were they exiled, or did they exile themselves and choose this path?" Yao Ziyan asked as well.
"Uh... I don't know."
Anviya fell silent for a moment, then shook her head. She made no speculation based on reality. "My clearance isn't high enough to view more detailed information. You can ask the Speaker."
"Why not just ask 1579 directly?" Yao Ziyan poked Luo Chuan and made the suggestion.
"Who is 1579?" Anviya asked casually.
Among the customers of Origin Mall, there did not seem to be anyone with that name.
Besides, using a number that resembled a serial code as one's name seemed a little strange to begin with.
"A Shadow Dweller I'm relatively familiar with," Luo Chuan answered with great precision.
"Oh." Anviya understood. "Then why don't you ask?"
"It'd be pointless even if I did."
Luo Chuan sighed. He understood 1579's personality well enough; 1579 was basically the type who could not be bothered to respond to him.
Rather than asking 1579, he might as well find Bai Yu.
But there was no need for that now. They had already come to the realm of dragons. Whatever questions they had, they could gather them all together and ask the