The instant the words "Daluo" fell, it seemed to carry endless karma and obstacles. In that moment, Su Tu felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
It was a feeling that couldn't be described in words, like instinct, like intuition, like foreknowledge.
However, this feeling came quickly and left just as swiftly.
"Daluo?"
"This name is rather interesting."
Zhou Wuliang commented, but this sentence caught Su Tu's attention.
"Master doesn't know what Daluo represents!!!"
Suddenly, Su Tu realized that his previous understanding was incorrect. The concept of Daluo did not exist in this world, surpassing the flow of time and space. To think was wrong, to imagine was fallacy; it was the ultimate of everything.
The pinnacle of all mysteries and extraordinary, a so-called life dimension elevated to a supreme state.
Su Tu had previously assumed that this world contained the concept of Daluo, but at this moment, he remembered that information about Daluo was not circulated in this world.
