"Quantum Catastrophe?"
Yu Xian's ears twitched as he grasped another new piece of knowledge.
He had no doubts that this was information the God of Mount Bu Zhou had intentionally revealed to him.
After all, who talks to themselves out of the blue, and reveals so much crucial information?
The God of Mount Bu Zhou seemed bold and unrestrained, not sweating the small stuff.
However, there's a saying that with age comes cunning.
Even if she had been naive before, having seen and heard so much through her experiences with the Human Race Council, she would not be so careless.
Thus, she would never speak carelessly about matters she shouldn't.
Even if she did speak of them, she wouldn't let him hear.
"Mount Bu Zhou, Quantum Catastrophe, Zixiao Palace, Human Ancestor..."
Yu Xian stared at the majestic palace ahead, his thoughts whirling, and ventured a guess.
The Human Ancestor might be someone from his own hometown.
Or perhaps a fan of the ancient myths.
