Fang Hong asked again: "Did we win?"
His voice was so hoarse that it startled even himself, and Fang Hong looked around, but didn't see the shadow of the Wanderer.
The scene that had transpired earlier seemed like a phantom to him, as if he had just awoken from a dream.
"I suppose we won," Eve replied with shimmering tears in her eyes. "He has already left."
"He just left, that's all..."
Another wave of dizziness hit him. Fang Hong reached up to support his forehead, murmuring in slight regret.
But suddenly he remembered something and said to Eve before him: "Oh, Miss Eve... I've finally understood what happened a hundred years ago."
Fang Hong seemed to recall everything he'd seen beneath the City Hall, with the clues gradually becoming clear in his mind. He eagerly organized his words and said: "I think I also know why Lord Yoshude didn't destroy the Dragon's Golden Eyes and left the Dragon's Heart here..."
"He wasn't imprisoning you."
