Lan said, "Later, the Lord of the Continent's nation grew furious and sent a large number of experts. We fought, and then... this world was broken."
"..." Xu Luo was speechless.
The corner of Du Qingteng's mouth twitched, and he grumbled, "Fine... I shouldn't have asked."
"So the people of this world... all died out long ago?" Xu Luo asked.
Lan said, "No. After this world collapsed, almost everyone who could leave did. Those who remained gradually faded away."
"As for me, I was a little tired after that battle, so... I fell into a deep sleep, right up until today."
"These Iron Dolls... How can they be controlled?" Xu Luo asked, looking at Lan.
Du Qingteng's eyes suddenly lit up. 'If I could command these Iron Dolls,' he thought, 'a single person could instantly become a terrifying powerhouse!'
'It wouldn't be any weaker than any of the top factions!'
"Let me think..." Lan frowned slightly, seemingly lost in thought.
