Silver-haired Viro sighed, somewhat desolate and bitter. When he had found it in the outer universe back then, he had been certain it was a unique super-god-grade substance. Yet now, it was already part of the Mythic Lineage.
That meant that, as era after era had passed and the Supernatural Center had changed hands, it had long since passed through that universe.
His reaction was fairly normal. Yu Teng had experienced the same things, sinking through many eras while all worlds had long undergone change, yet he showed no expression.
"I have one here that should work," Hong Xiu said. A pink substance emerged between her delicate fingers, graceful and curling, exceptionally gentle.
Yu Teng was startled and took the initiative to speak. "This substance should have existed in the ancient days of the Mythic Lineage. It was quite precious, but an accident must have occurred during the migration, causing it to completely disperse."
This substance was clearly no problem. It could be added to the Supernatural Center and used as an offering.
Wang Xuan was deeply surprised. So the mythical substances of the Supernatural Center did not simply accumulate endlessly; there were also times when they scattered and diminished.
Lu Po's gray hair drifted upward, releasing many glowing particles. "I have one as well, but the amount is not great. If it counts as one share, it may be rather forced."
Then the four of them looked at Wang Xuan again.
Did they regard this rare Super Material as a mythical key? Wang Xuan's expression did not change, but inwardly, he considered whether or not to reveal one.
He felt that he should contribute something. After all, he now counted as one of the mysterious organization's important members.
Besides, to him, such divine substances were truly nothing unusual. By