"Greetings, Senior." Wang Ye bowed respectfully.
The Pokemon-like weapon spirit before him was probably an old monster that had been around for countless eras. Leaving a good impression was definitely the right thing to do.
From what it said just now, he could tell that the ball of white lightning was the treasure that had given birth to it.
Therefore, this was the internal space, which was its world.
"Since you've collected enough dark crystals, I'll answer three simple questions." The white lightning weapon spirit said calmly.
"You're not even as useful as Aladdin's Magic Lamp!" was what Wang Ye wanted to retort.
Did the other party mean that it wouldn't answer if the question was complicated?
Countless thoughts flashed through Wang Ye's mind. Various information about the core region and the ten passages gathered in his mind as he pondered endlessly.
He wouldn't waste time bargaining, lest he was treated as a problem.
