"How you compile internal materials, what does it have to do with me, a common civilian? The experts should just close the door and fight it out among themselves."
Lin Qi's expression of indifference tightened, replaced by a thoughtful look.
Humans, when encountering Spirit Beasts, especially those ancient relics that miraculously survived in ruins, usually use cruise missiles to accurately blast them to ashes, then go over to scrape the bone ash.
After all.....
From past experiences, those ancient relics in the ruins have long gone mentally unstable, making normal communication impossible, and their appearances have turned into something twisted and strange.
Humans, in a sense, have never truly had formal communication with the ancient survivors.
And Master Fuli's power...
Is probably at the [Primordial Level], or in Western terms, the [Deity Level].
"Old Li....." Lin Qi muttered to himself, glancing sideways at Li Wenkang and calling out.
