After obtaining the core confidential information of the star field, li xiaonian couldn't wait any longer. He entered an independent room and focused on reading it.
There was a lot of information. Even though li xiaonian's brain had improved infinitely and he had a photographic memory, it still took him a full day and night to fully digest it.
"Phew ..."
Li xiaonian heaved a long sigh and rubbed his head. He muttered to himself with a bitter smile, " "It seems ... I can't escape death."
The demonic mark had been around for tens of thousands of years, and the number of marks was not spread limitlessly. Instead, it would change with a fluctuating value.
