"Alright."
After the Guardian had finished checking the passes, Zhen Zhuoxiu returned and said.
As they passed by the Guardian, An Xiao paused to look for a while, then shook his head, "These are all projections; there probably isn't anything left inside the Ancient City."
"Hm?"
Lu Zixun looked at An Xiao with confusion, "What impact does that have?"
Following behind, An Xiao responded, "If these are projections, their real forms aren't here, meaning they aren't truly existent."
"If the Ancient City is also just a projection, the items in the armory and treasury would also be illusory and couldn't be taken out of this area."
Hearing this, Zhen Zhuoxiu frowned, disagreeing with An Xiao's statement.
"Last time I was in the Ancient City, I found a Superpower Technique."
Pausing briefly, Zhen Zhuoxiu chuckled, "If it's just a projection, then how do you explain that?"
Taking out a can of Coke in the supermarket nearby, Zhen Zhuoxiu directly opened it and drank.
