"You'll know once you experience it yourself."
Zhu Qingling listened to her.
Feeling the bone-chilling cold coming from the floating ice around her, Meng Weici shuddered and hurriedly said:
"I believe you, I believe you!!"
Zhu Qingling waved her hand, and the floating ice instantly vanished.
Seeing this miraculous scene, Meng Weici carefully recalled the sensation of goosebumps rising all over her body, as though she had been watched by the God of Death. She couldn't help feeling excited and nervous.
"This Curse Source ability is too strange. It's even more miraculous than our supernatural abilities."
Players' supernatural abilities came in all shapes and forms and were extremely miraculous. Awakening them was fairly quick, but truly advancing them was not.
The Curse Source was far more convenient than supernatural abilities.
Of course, this referred to the monsters of the Future World. Players did not want to transform into monsters, so they most likely would not consider the Curse Source. But Zhu Qingling had managed to overcome that. Why?
Meng Weici had too many questions in her heart.
But she also knew that everyone had their secrets. Zhu Qingling did not necessarily have to share hers with her, so she forcibly suppressed her curiosity instead of asking. She told Zhu Qingling, in detail, everything that had happened at the Immortal Palace Base over the past two years.
"So, apart from a few Natives like Lian Jin and Shan Rou, all the Natives who had previously stayed in the Immortal Palace Territory have been captured and brought back."
"That's right. The Native population has already reached forty million!"
Forty million was an enormous number during the Warring States era.
It was equivalent to the combined population of many countries.
But the Immortal Palace had that kind of appeal.
Not to mention that