["You might not be human, but you're definitely not a creature of our world!"]
The script is all wrong!
Tang Xian's pupils narrowed.
The golden liquid that had been forming slowly suddenly turned into a tidal wave, surrounding him completely.
He could even feel the super high temperature of the liquid gold.
The Sea Dragon's words carried a lot of information.
Could Orderers disguise themselves as other creatures?
In this situation, why did he feel even more like an Orderer?
If he had met the Sea Dragon first instead of the steles on the eighth level, he might have more easily accepted the claim that he was an Orderer.
Who am I, this philosophical question had suddenly become a matter of life and death.
Tang Xian said:
"You've been here for hundreds of years too, right?"
["So what, even though my Dragon Clan is scarce, we live for thousands of years!"]
"The steles on the island, did you write them?" Tang Xian said.
