"Where is that spaceship?" Hao Ren asked anxiously.
"I'm afraid finding it would be hard," said Mimir, eyes lowered, expressing regret. "I didn't know what it was, but I thought it was the key to my memory and my hometown, so I hid it at the bottom of a well. It was connected to one of Yggdrasil's roots, becoming the Spring of Wisdom. My spacecraft was then gradually entangled with the roots of Yggdrasil. If I'm not wrong, it has moved into the trunk of the world tree."
Hao Ren had already guessed what Mimir was going to say next.
"Yggdrasil has been destroyed. The demon hunter used the remnant power of the goddess of creation to blow it up," Hao Ren said, knitting his brows together. "But since your spaceship is also a divine artifact, it might survive the explosion."
