Chapter 565: Black Turtle Clan (1/2)
”Bloodline density is quite lacking.”
A strong voice boomed in the empty hall and created an echo, which made Xue Wei look around again, but nothing appeared from where the sound could originate.
He did not panic. Even if his bloodline was not as great as a pure Black Turtle, he was at least considered a member of the clan, and no one would kill him for no reason.
Not to mention, he felt absolutely no killing intent. Instead he felt that this location was most likely a training field made especially for the descendants of the Black Turtle Clan.
While Xue Wei was contemplating on whether or not to inform the unknown voice of his other bloodlines, the voice sounded once more.
”It seems that the bloodline is not hopeless. Although it is a bit weak for now, it has the potential to evolve into a better purity.”
The voice was hoarse and sounded old, but there was an arrogance and domineering aura that swept all over the hall with each word.
It was clear that the voice belonged to someone who held a certain amount of power.
Xue Wei did not rush to converse with the voice. Instead, he waited for it to describe the situation in more detail, so that he could understand the situation better.
”I guess I should just make do, it has been more than ten thousand years since the last descendant entered my tower, so even if you are somewhat lacking, I'll still make you into a genius!”
”Senior, where is this, and who are you?”
Xue Wei heard that the voice was getting more and more positive towards him, and he took the chance to fish for information.
”How can you not know of me! What an unfilial junior!” The voice sounded very displeased and shocked by the lack of knowledge, but Xue Wei still did not feel any hatred or real anger, as if the owner of this voice was happy as long as it had someone to talk with.
Not that he could blame it, according to the previous words, he had been alone in this tower for more than ten thousand years, it made sense that he was feeling pretty lonely.
”Senior, this junior is named Xue Wei. I am a foreigner who arrived here by luck; the whole city is deserted and seems to have been left alone for many thousands of years already. As I have never been here before, I hope you will forgive my rude behavior, but I also wish to ask if it is possible to be given some information on where this is, and what purpose it has.”
Xue Wei was not usually this polite to others, but he felt a strange reverence towards the owner of this voice, and he also somehow understood his loneliness. To be alone for so long, but not losing its mind was truly enough to deserve some respect.