"But, who is he?"
A few milliseconds of violet-red, following the will of the Celestial Dao, moved the rules of the world, and through the records and data on the river of time, saw scenes unfold, instantly understanding everything.
"It turns out to be him, that old man wandering in this world, the infant in his arms is not a native, no wonder he can break through confinement."
It recalled this scene, feeling that the old man had graced its world.
Moreover, it was the other party who enlightened its Celestial Dao, allowing it to gain wisdom...
It suddenly felt a closeness to this person, deeming him the best choice.
But upon closer inspection, it found that the Hostage was negotiating with the other party.
...
At this moment.
Zhu Zhengwei was living in an underground cavern.
Not because he was poor.
