He turned around and saw Lu Tingyu laughing heartily with his friends, sighing, "Perhaps he knew that his own exploration might bring about his demise, and he wanted to keep this door standing here forever, for those who come after to see."
Mysteriously, he felt a surge of vicarious excitement.
And why wouldn't he?
Lin An had never thought about living forever. His body might not die in the game world, but his spirit would eventually burn out.
By then, he might have died, but the game world would continue to exist in this world forever.
He no longer paid attention to Mr. Liu and was intently discerning the rhythmic information from the gate.
After an indefinite amount of time, a voice arose beside him.
"I call it the 'Gate of Heart and Lungs.'"
