For some reason, Xu Xiaoyou felt an unexplainable resistance and withdrew her gaze from the girl's collection.
They followed Mr. Screw deep inside, witnessing the Heaven-Supporting Divine Hall held up by Roman pillars; the ghostly and enigmatic Ghost Ship from ocean mythology; the primitive jungle where lurking primitive viruses and shadow-hiding bees could be found; relics of a lost ancient nation;
They saw many prehistoric creatures that should have been extinct long ago, rare even in myths; the ice layers beneath a thick ice surface, the brutal dragon piercing the Vertebra Armor of the Mountain-Shaking Turtle, the towering Behemoth Elephant roaring in fury, entangled in a fight with the Fire God Winged Dragon that could ignite clouds into flames.
All these constantly reminded them of the vastness of the world, while they themselves were but tiny specks of dust within it.
