"We... maybe aren't just stowaways, but also forcibly dragged in here."
Yang Yuan's voice carried a laugh, but his eyes were cold: "From Yan Chenggong's reaction, we can see a bit. Perhaps we were grabbed to fill the pit. This is a Sky Pit."
He sighed a bit: "Others try every means to get in, willing to pay a great price for it, yet we didn't want to come in but were forcibly dragged in; it's really... ironic."
Zhao Jiayan was puzzled: "What is unique about us humans, exactly? In terms of strength, humans shouldn't compare to those strong, diverse civilizations, right? At least before coming to this world, human civilization had no Superpower Users."
When she said this, she frowned slightly: "The text in the Ancient Ruins is in Chinese, the Eastern language of Earth; why use Chinese specifically, what link does all this have with Earth Civilization?"
