Inside the spaceship.
The place remained as dark and damp as ever, with narrow corridors and low ceilings, and the walls covered with molds seemed stained with blood.
But for the Greedy Demon God, it was no longer a place of horror like swords and seas of fire.
A neutral voice came from the depths of his mind: [Great Lai Empire, High-level Phenomenon Laboratory No. 911, please present your credentials... strictly follow the safety regulations (%...#]
This was the safety prompt he heard every time he came in.
The Mirror [Demon] sensed his arrival and greeted him with telepathy: [Long time no see.]
In fact, for the outside world, five hundred years had passed, but inside the Sky Pit, it had only been a mere five years, not too long.
In the past, Lu Yuan would typically come in every thirty to fifty years to repair the sealing of the [Blood Ghost].
He was always too lazy to deal with the Mirror [Demon].
However, this time was quite unusual, and he sat down in the room.
