The core research institute studying the Ancient God Battleship had made its data public to the other great worlds, but that did not mean just anyone could apply to visit. Nangong Min had only just become an Immortal Elder, yet she was already able to enter the underground city, which was quite an exception. So, following behind Zhao Qian, she asked cautiously, her voice filled with excitement.
Zhao Qian, however, calmly explained everything with the bearing of a big sister.
If Han Shanshan had become the soul of the Women's Legion, then Zhao Qian had undoubtedly taken on the role of its big sister. After all, every member of the Women's Legion seemed to trust and feel close to her from the bottom of their hearts.
Looking back to years ago, who would have known she was a big sister who loved to cry? Of course, I certainly would not expose her.
Apparently noticing my strange gaze, Zhao Qian could not help rolling her eyes at me, as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. Frightened, I hurriedly looked away.
To enter the underground city from the inner courtyard, we used a formation similar to the one Chen Yixian had deciphered. After we transferred inside, the layers of space quickly descended one after another. For quite some time, there was nothing but darkness around us, and we saw no exit. This showed just how enormous the Ancient God Battleship was—even transferring through spatial formations took quite a while.
It was only when a burst of light appeared that we arrived in the underground world.
Every time I saw the underground city, I was struck by an incomparable sense of freshness. Everything here was built upon formations, while countless components and supplies moved and were arranged within them. A certain