If they were to take action, they would very likely be no match for the opponents!
As Xu Heng spoke, Wang Ye, Bai Zi Suo, Yuan Shuo, Wang Hui, Liu Na, and the other Martial Warriors who had entered were slowly gathering around Xu Heng.
The group stood huddled together.
That way, if these consciousnesses truly harbored hostility towards them, they could respond immediately.
They needed to find a way to escape from the ancient ruins.
After the consciousness made a sound, it did not speak again—it seemed to have fallen silent, or perhaps it was contemplating.
Finally, the voice of the consciousness sounded again:
"Now, how many years have passed since our death?"
"We don't know," Xu Heng shook his head. "This ancient ruin is the first one we've discovered. We haven't started investigating everything yet. All we know is that from your era to our current one, at the very least, it has been 250,000 years!"
"250,000 years..."