"Every genius has some secrets, either an inheritance or a powerful method. But in the Genius Battlefield, others won't covet your secrets too much; you don't need to think of yourself as too great."
Jia Yan was in a huge room, listening to the black monster in front of him speak.
This monster looked like a colossal insect, with one or two hundred limbs, and when it spoke, it spat out foam from its mouth. Whether this is a natural phenomenon or due to some other reason is unknown, but it was certainly disgusting.
"Alright, I understand," Jia Yan nodded in acknowledgment.
Although he didn't believe that his inheritance and secrets would never be coveted by others, after hearing what the insect monster had said, he felt somewhat reassured.
What it said was right!
