"Hmph!"
Shi Lin let out a cold snort and then turned to leave the stone hut.
"Phew—"
After she left, Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled deeply, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Damn woman... just wait!"
Then he closed his eyes again, continuing to absorb Jiang Tian's memories.
The next day!
Chen Xuan finally absorbed all of Jiang Tian's memories, but there wasn't a single trace of information about the Mother Liquid.
"Could it be that ordinary surnames are not qualified?"
His brow furrowed slightly, he reckoned that might really be the case.
From where he sat on the bed, he looked around the small hut—just a stone table and two stone stools, nothing more!
To call it simple would be generous; it was downright shabby.
Can you imagine a distinguished expert of the Second Layer of the Dao Realm living in such a place? But this was the reality in the Stone Race.
And even this was an improvement after Jiang Tian reached the Dao Realm.
