Chapter 9: Tang Xian Meets a Rival_2

The white deer clearly had the stance of a Tai Chi master. It seemed that Tang Xian's voice was no different from the chirping of birds and the buzzing of insects in nature.

Tang Xian wasn't really panicking; he had just encountered a very rare situation.

"How exactly can I be allowed to enter?"

"I'm not waiting for anyone, so you're not the person you think you are, and that person doesn't exist either."

"But there must be a possibility of getting in, right? What is that possibility?"

"Oh, I've forgotten."

"Tens of thousands of feet down in the deep sea, that Sea God with a size comparable to a continental landmass is waiting for someone. I assume your master, being an apocalypse-level creature like it, wouldn't just resign to death, right?"

"Where did you find out?"

Tang Xian couldn't detect any subjective emotion in the white deer's words.

Even the phrase "where did you find out" didn't seem like a rhetorical question as it might appear in an online forum.