Inside the brain, all is darkness.
Surroundings feel like the tides of a dark deep sea, the deepest part of the subconscious, filled with countless chaotic brainwaves and wails.
Countless Pseudo-human Three Flowers are tangled messily like a web here.
"Where exactly is this place?"
"Damn, the King sent us here to monitor the battle between those Dragon and Sea Races, to collect intelligence."
"Were we sucked in by that ancient monster?"
"It's so warm here..."
"Sleepy, really want to sleep..."
After being sucked in, Ning Zheng immediately saw many Three Flowers from the Pseudo-human rebels.
Obviously, this great battle also attracted many such pseudo-human spies to gather information, mixed in around, but unfortunately, they were all drawn in by the longing for the bloodline.
After all, as brains, they couldn't resist such an allure from the depths of their blood, attracting each other.
