"Although this place called Dark Sea no longer exists, as long as someone remembers it, it will endure in history for a long time."
Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm: "Ghost Race, isn't that the supposed birth race of the 'God'? It's quite peculiar that there's still someone alive. However, there shouldn't be many living individuals."
"You culprits of the Epoch Disaster have fallen to such a state, it's truly self-inflicted."
"If it weren't for the fact that you seem to have some value, I wouldn't need to save you."
"Who are you?" The shadow man named "Underworld" was startled seeing him report information so accurately.
"This Epoch, Master of the Mo Sect." Lu Yuan answered.
"Haha, so it's an old enemy, it's normal to remember the term."
