"Hmm?" Upon hearing this question, the Golden Dragon Mother squinted her eyes slightly. She found a ragged-looking old man with white hair standing where she had entered, with a look of sorrow on his face.
"Did you set up this giant labyrinth?" The Golden Dragon Mother examined the shabby old human in front of her. Although, in her perception, this old man only had Gold Rank strength, she dared not underestimate him – as she remembered seeing him during her youth. Back then, he seemed to be having a pleasant conversation with Dimos, who was just a legend at that time.
"Yes, I did set up this trashy labyrinth," the old man, Master Mason, responded more dejectedly upon the Golden Dragon Mother's question.
"It's not bad, not trashy. I also spent a long time breaking in." Seeing that the old man seemed to have a tendency to self-despair, the Golden Dragon Mother couldn't help but comfort him.
"How did you find this place? I have clearly concealed all auras." Mason asked unwillingly.