"And you are?"
Through the Eye of Origin, Chen Mo was able to penetrate the divine light surrounding the other person and see his appearance.
The man had a distinctive appearance, completely different from Earthlings.
His skin shimmered with a silver-white metallic luster, smooth and pure, as if forged from some unknown alloy.
His eyes possessed an alien characteristic: they were vertical slits, with deep pupils that shone brightly, like two twinkling gemstones.
His facial contours were extraordinarily exquisite, a blend of soft and sharp lines, resembling a finely crafted work of art.
A slight protrusion on his forehead was etched with mysterious tattoos, emanating subtle waves of Divine Power.
His ears, pointed and slender, stretched slightly backward, underscoring his unique identity.
"I am the guide. I will take you directly to the fiftieth floor."
"Directly to the fiftieth floor? What about the Divine Power?"
