Chen Qing stood dumbstruck in front of the Mechanical Tree, and after a long while, suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground, trembling incessantly.
Her entire being appeared as if a major portion of her Life Force had been drained, with twilight lingering by her side.
Her originally black hair had turned grey-white, wrinkles and spots appeared on her skin, but those eyes remained bright.
That moment just now had been extremely terrifying...
It seemed as if she had glimpsed the once flourishing and resplendent Mechanical Civilization that had eventually gone silent and disappeared from this world.
Numerous memories that did not belong to her flooded her mind, attempting to oust her original memories and occupy the nest.
But those were the memories of an entire civilization, how could Chen Qing possibly contain them? Even if there were a hundred more Chen Qings, they would not be able to hold so many memories.
She would have exploded and died.
