It had to be said that games like Mahjong, Dou Dizhu, and chess were indeed the best way to bring people closer together.
In just a short while, Yao Ziyan had formed a deep friendship with the Speaker.
"By the way, there's something I wanted to ask you." Yao Ziyan drew a tile and tossed it out without even looking at it. "Nine Circles."
"Hm?" The Speaker's hands did not pause.
It was clear that she liked this game very much.
Yao Ziyan could actually understand the Speaker quite well. As the leader governing the entire dragon race, her days were filled with nothing but work, every day spent in that tiny office.
How long had that gone on for?
Fortunately, It was a demigod. Had It been an ordinary mortal, It would likely have gone mad long ago.
Perhaps this conversation was also a rare chance for It to relax.
Still, Yao Ziyan was somewhat worried.
A certain boss's assimilating ability was simply astonishing. If they spent too much time together, perhaps the image of such a diligent Speaker would soon disappear.
...It seemed she had already been affected.
"It's about those Ancient Ruins. What exactly is their relationship with Tianlan Continent?" Yao Ziyan asked.
She had discussed this question with Luo Chuan long ago.
Perhaps the Ancient Ruins were fragments left behind by countless worlds over the course of their long histories, drifting around Tianlan Continent under the pull of something akin to "worldly gravity."
When the circumstances were right, the two would become connected.
But more often than not, the final destination of these fragments was simply to vanish completely into the endless chaos.
"Ancient Ruins are traces left behind by civilizations that were once destroyed," the Speaker answered softly.
"Only ones from Tianlan Continent?" Yao Ziyan