Almost instantly, he received an overwhelming feedback of information within a radius of nearly one kilometer centered on himself, including life forms, heat sources, temperature, spatial structures, element ratios, geological compositions, etc. Motan's face turned bitter as he held his head, deeply regretting his impulsive action just now.
It must be noted that his current condition was already quite poor. Due to his constitution, his severe seasickness made him feel worse than most people with a serious hangover, and in such a situation, the massive information brought by the skill [Order: Seek] almost knocked him out directly. Even with his strong will as the Sun Saint Son, he still felt life was worse than death at this moment.
To put it metaphorically, it was like someone who easily gets dizzy in 3D environments risking their life to play a first-person shooting game for two straight days and nights, then being dragged to an amusement park to ride the pirate ship...
