Revisiting old places, Yang Ming actually felt a bit nervous.
The legendary Levi Sherman had lost his resonance with the Intelligent Mechanic Dusk without warning,
and how to resonate with this high-dimensional civilization relic was something those three old guys couldn't clearly explain; they couldn't fully comprehend the operational mechanism of the entire relic base.
The Feinan drifted into the dust cloud, slowly approaching the central region in the direction it had previously recorded.
The faint sound of collisions echoed in the bridge of the Feinan; the ship was in blackout mode everywhere, and Yang Ming kept his nerves taut as he edged closer to this 'blessed land' that had brought him endless benefits.
Finally...
"You've returned so quickly."
That familiar voice suddenly rang out; it was the Tomb Guardian.
Before Yang Ming could respond, the Tomb Guardian followed up with:
