"I'm responsible for what he became. I'll take responsibility," Martin said seriously as he looked at the jar.
If he hadn't shown Mo Ling a path, Mo Ling would never have gone above the canopy.
He had never expected Mo Ling to go this far just to save a friend.
"Even if his body collapses, he still refuses to give up..."
But apart from Mo Ling himself, Martin truly couldn't think of anything else that possessed uniqueness.
"Don't worry yet. As long as he stays in the jar, he's safe for now. We can slowly search for a vessel of uniqueness."
Hearing Martin's words, Lu Youqi no longer felt quite so anxious. He nodded and began examining his surroundings.
"Can you explain this place to me? Also, I still don't know your name..."
"Of course."
Standing amid the sea of beds, the two began to talk. Martin told Lu Youqi his name, the origins of this place, and the Abyss's conspiracy.
Lu Youqi listened, gritting his teeth. He had never imagined that the Abyss Bottom was actually a trap aimed at humanity.
After hearing Martin's account, his confusion and worry all turned to anger.
"So that's how it is. So that's how it is..."
Coming to the Abyss Bottom would not reveal a way to save the world. Instead, it would accelerate the world's destruction.
This journey had actually led to such an outcome...
After the anger came a wave of emptiness.
None of this seemed meaningful. Waiting could not save the world, and coming to the Abyss Bottom could not save it either. Despair seemed to follow like a shadow; once the Abyss appeared, the world could not escape its fate of destruction.
Lu Youqi was suddenly overcome by helplessness.
His former companion had become a weak flame in