Zhao Hai was stunned, unable to react for a long time.
He felt that the amount of information he received in an instant was simply overwhelming.
When he finally processed it, he couldn't help but show a trace of despondency.
"This damned world!"
"All along, it should have been protecting us, whom it nurtured, yet now, driven by instinct, it protects itself. How are we supposed to act? If we could seize the Dragon Vein and control it ourselves, that would be great."
This statement was merely his subconscious thought.
He knew very well that trying to seize control of the Dragon Vein from the world will was extremely difficult, harder than moving a mountain.
Qin An shook his head slightly, preparing to continue thinking, but then he remembered something Zhao Hai had just said, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"What did you just say? That we should try to seize control of the Dragon Vein?"
At this, Zhao Hai was also taken aback.
