Chương 1388: The (Meal) Same (Ticket)

"They do," Kieran nodded.

He wasn't brushing the topic off, and he wasn't telling lies because the dead really did exist.

Whether in other dungeon worlds or in this current one, the dead existed.

But… 

Time had ground away the perception of their existence.

When Kieran was answering, Boss Dao had been watching Kieran, and when Kieran nodded, the well-groomed master of culinary looked slightly excited.

"Can I see them?" Boss Dao held his excitement back and asked further, his tone even slightly changed because of the arousal.

"It's hard," Kieran replied plainly.

It was also an honest answer. The current dungeon world in its modern era had no traces of the supernatural or whatsoever anymore, the mystical realm became a legend. To get in touch with the mystical realm, one must transcend above the normal or be a naturally gifted person.

Boss Dao before Kieran's eyes was neither former nor the latter.