"Unless what?" Tu Xiao'an grumbled. "Don't leave me hanging."
"Unless you can find the core of the Array and seize control of it. Then you would be the master of the War Relics, and this Ancient Demon's former abode would become your own—your home."
'Worthy of his title as the Dean of the Ancient Academy. He looks like he's not even eighteen, but his knowledge is incredibly vast. He knows so much.'
Tu Xiao'an's eyes lit up. "So there's still a sliver of a chance. Just kill the Taotie, find the Array, and we're golden."
"It's not that simple. An Ancient Demon's Array is unpredictable and ever-changing. The core is its crucial nexus, so how could anyone find it easily? That Taotie has been trapped for who knows how many hundreds of millions of years. Even though its master is long gone, it still hasn't become the master of the abode. That alone is enough to prove that finding the core is practically impossible."
