Han Sen didn't hesitate. The geno universe was a mess, and one more woman wouldn't make a difference. He didn't care if she was good or bad.
Han Sen pulled out his Ghost Teeth Knife and slashed at the peak of the mountain. He wanted to cut it in half.
But when the Teeth power came into contact with the mountain, the symbols on the peak shone with a black light. Then, the Teeth power disappeared.
Ghost Teeth Knife's blade hit the mountain, but all it did was leave behind a mark.
Han Sen tried a few more times, but aside from a solid body, no other power could affect the mountain. The symbols on the mountain would suck it away.
"How long are you going to keep slashing like this?"
Han Sen felt depressed. He tried to cut the symbols on the mountain to see if he could erase them.
But when he cut away a part of the symbol, it was like blood seeping into the mountain. He didn't know how deep it had seeped.
Han Sen had no choice but to cut away at the peak of the mountain. Fortunately, there wasn't much danger there. Han Sen made a lot of noise, but no xenogeneics appeared.
The ball of light was still lying on the grass, and it didn't seem to care about what was going on.
Han Sen's body was soaked in sweat, and he felt as if he was going to turn into an old man. Fortunately, it was just a small peak. Han Sen thought it would take him two or three days to break it off.
After ten hours of digging, Han Sen had dug out half of the peak. Nothing happened, and that made Han Sen feel a lot safer.
Dong!
Han Sen slashed again, but this time, when he lifted the knife, Han Sen saw blood oozing out of the cut he had made.
"What is going on?
Why is the mountain bleeding? "Han Sen's heart jumped. He took two steps back and assumed a defensive stance.
Han Sen didn't like the idea of the mountain bleeding. Especially after what had happened in Du God City, Han Sen was a bit scared of it.
If it was an open fight, Han Sen wouldn't be afraid. But he was afraid of these evil things.
Ning Yue's little green sword had been dug out of a bleeding rock. Han Sen didn't dare get close to it.
Seeing that the mountain was bleeding, Han Sen felt a chill run down his spine. He wasn't afraid, but he felt uncomfortable.
Han Sen waited a while, and he noticed that there wasn't much blood coming out of the mountain. Nothing strange happened, either. He waved his hand and wiped the blood off the mountain. Then, he looked at the knife mark.
When he saw it, Han Sen felt a chill run down his spine.
In the deepest part of the knife mark, Han Sen saw a small piece of flesh. He didn't know what kind of creature it was, but he had cut open a wound that was a few centimeters long. The blood was coming out of that wound.
Han Sen looked at the wound, which was no longer bleeding, and felt his scalp go numb.
Han Sen didn't know what kind of creature was inside the mountain, but if it was dead, it shouldn't be bleeding.
But if it was alive, and its body was pressed into the mountain, it wasn't dead. That was a bit scary.
The part of the creature that was exposed was a wound that was a few centimeters long. He couldn't see what was inside. Han Sen hesitated for a moment, but he still kept digging.
He had already reached this point. If he gave up, it wasn't Han Sen's style.
Even if the creature inside was alive, it wasn't a big deal. It couldn't even escape the suppression of the mountain. It wasn't something powerful.
Han Sen used his knife to dig to the side of the creature. He wanted to dig out a part of it to see what it was.
After digging a few times, the rock expanded a little. He saw yellow cloth exposed, and the place where Han Sen had injured was actually a calf.
It was obvious that the calf belonged to a woman. The pants were also in the style of a woman.
Han Sen frowned slightly and continued digging. As more and more parts of the creature were exposed, Han Sen could tell that it was indeed a woman.
The exposed part could already see a pair of naked, white, and slender legs in pale yellow pants.
The upper body was still in the mountain, so he couldn't see what it looked like. However, Han Sen didn't feel any lifeforce from the body. It was like a dead person.
However, when Han Sen looked at the wound on her calf again, he realized that it had already healed. Connecting it to the bleeding from before, Han Sen was very puzzled. He didn't know if the woman was alive or dead.
Han Sen seemed to think of something as he used all his strength to dig out the mountain rock. More and more parts of the woman were exposed. When the woman's head was dug out, Han Sen saw her face clearly and his eyes widened.
The woman he dug out of the mountain looked exactly the same as the woman in the wooden building. Regardless of her figure or temperament, there was no difference. Even twins wouldn't be so similar.
What's going on?
Why is this woman buried here?
If this woman is alive, then what is the woman in the wooden building? The more Han Sen thought about it, the colder he felt.
The woman didn't react after being dug out. It was as if she was really dead. There was no breath or heartbeat.
But looking at her expression, she was very peaceful, as if she was just sleeping soundly.
Han Sen checked out the woman's body. There was nothing wrong with her, but there was no lifeforce. It was as if she really was dead.
Han Sen put his power into the woman's body, but it didn't work. He couldn't activate her lifeforce.
The stone book's restrictions were still in place, so Han Sen put the woman down and continued digging.
Han Sen kept digging, and it was only a matter of time before the mountain broke. Han Sen's hands were sore, and he couldn't hold his knife properly.
"Xie Qing King should be the one doing this. He's so strong, he'd be faster than me," Han Sen thought to himself as he dug.
"Han Sen …" Suddenly, Han Sen heard someone call his name. He opened his mouth to respond, but when he did, his face changed. He quickly closed his mouth.
The woman had told him that if he said one word, he'd be dead. There was no one around, so why would someone call his name?
"Could it be the woman's body?"
Han Sen pursed his lips and turned to look at the woman's body. When he looked, he froze.
Where the woman's body had been, there was nothing there.
"Han Sen …" The voice was calling Han Sen's name again, and this time, it was right next to Han Sen's ear. Han Sen felt as if a cold wind was blowing against his ear.