Elmer cursed in his heart. The moment he opened his eyes, he realized that he had been sucked here and was about to be swallowed. He used all his abilities and got stuck in the mouth of the Dark Vein.
"I can even encounter a Dark Vein that has become a spirit." Elmer sneered. "It's a good Dark Vein, but it had to exchange its brain with someone like Yinn." However… a Dark Vein would not make him so miserable. What was going on?
The Dark Vein let out a rumbling sound, as if it felt insulted. Amidst its anger, Elmer sneered. "Am I wrong? You've been here for at least a few hundred years. It wasn't easy for you to have some intelligence, but it wasn't enough. Therefore, you sent dark spirits to search for suitable intelligence as immortals." In other words, Yinn's immortal was actually a kind of ghost. Wandering ghosts were nurtured by the Dark Vein and became higher-level spirits.