Turtle Guzi had some concerns in his heart.
This time, Lu Yuan's task was actually not just to retrieve the heroic remains.
There was another crucial point, the qualification of "Jade"…
Boundaryless, hid a lot.
Including... the truth of the epochal disaster!
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"Who am I? Where am I? Where did I come from?"
Lu Yuan felt himself plunged into a realm of darkness, surrounded by absurd nothingness—and he himself slowly took shape from this void.
He didn't know how long he had slept, with a blank mind, and after thinking for a long while, he still couldn't recall who he actually was.
In front of him was a hard shell; he poked at it a few times, making several soft "da-da-da" sounds.
A barely visible crack appeared in the darkness.
"Huh?"
He kept chiseling along the crack outward, with a crisp "pop", he broke through the shell.
Sunlight finally pierced through the shell, shining upon him.
"I… turned into an egg?" Lu Yuan looked at his rough hands, stone-like skin.
