The lava rippled with waves from the current world, some "light," some "heavy."
The Ancient Bee Immortal stared intently, memorized carefully, and began to remember the codes, deciphering them.
Soon, the fluctuation ended.
The Ancient Bee Immortal started calculating with his fingers, deciphering the information sent back by the severed hands...
"...Huh?
"Sixty years of life?
"In such a short time, already received sixty years of life?
"The outside world is truly a great place, a wonderful era!"
The Ancient Bee Immortal pondered for a long time, absent-mindedly, like a fool, looking at the white mist that blurred the boundary between dreams and the current world. Although he couldn't see through the mist to the current world...he still smiled.
In that aged smile, there was hope, ambition, memories, greed, even laughing more and more exaggeratedly, more and more twisted, the entire face gradually becoming like a twisted ghost, increasingly hideous!
...
Buzz—
