"Then...who are you?"
"I..." The old voice suddenly stalled, as if trying hard to ponder.
But Chen Yan quickly said, "The artifact spirit talking to me earlier wasn't you, so...how many artifact spirits are there?"
This time, the old voice began to answer.
"Let me see... Hmm, there are two blobs, seems like they're lacking energy and are still asleep. If you could input some more Primordial Qi, these two fellows should wake up soon.
Chen Yan blinked—not because he was surprised by the words, but because he was trying to regain control over his body: "So...how did you wake up?"
"The power you sent in was quite delicious, I feel terribly full—it's been a very, very long time since I've been replenished." The old voice sighed, but suddenly revealed a hint of weariness: "Hmm... too weak for too long, couldn't eat anything, now I'm too full, just so sleepy..."
