But the truth laid bare before them sent a bone-deep chill through their bodies.
If an alien race attacked the gates of Origin Territory right now, and all the guards excitedly rushed to the armory to grab weapons for a good fight, only to open the crates and find stones—one didn't even need to imagine to know how despairing that scene would be.
"Is it possible that an insider swapped them out?"
Su Mo proposed this possibility, but Feng Long only shook his head in silence. Su Mo's expression froze. In his mind, he had already begun vaguely connecting the clues based on this information.
First, the Lord of Origin Territory they had just met was not the mysterious person who came out of the ruins. Despite the way he strode with the domineering air of a powerhouse, it was all a facade. In reality, at first glance, Su Mo noticed heavy traces of acting.
