Li Huazhao coiled himself in a corner of the first floor, using his over a hundred eyes to keenly watch the egg-born individuals in the upper floors.
The majority of the base structures were made from biomaterials, but some stone and earth structures were used to the northeast.
He knew he was not knowledgeable enough to understand the logic behind it, so he did not dwell on it.
After all, with his hunter's keen sense of smell, he could sense that the flesh and blood walls had far more hidden dangers than the stone and earth walls, so Li Huazhao chose to stick close to the stone and earth walls.
The dungeon presently hung with a lingering aura of death, no longer possessing its initial vitality.
That couldn't be helped, as players gradually came to understand the same thing, preferring to delay here than venture into the dungeon again.
