Zhang Rongfang glanced at him and smiled.
"Who knows?"
He gently kicked a piece of broken stone from the ground, watching it tumble into the Sea of Oblivion, splashing water.
Apart from his terrifying abilities, he often wished to return to the beginning, when he was just an ordinary person, living a peaceful life of working and playing games.
Unfortunately, some worlds have no return once you take a step forward.
"Are you wondering if I know something about Long? Right?" Dipan reacted immediately.
"The greatest masterpiece of the Spirit Eye Race, combined with a mysteriously powerful consciousness. It's almost invincible. Speaking of which..." Dipan regained his thoughts, "You came to inquire about it so urgently, could it be...?"
"You're right." Zhang Rongfang nodded. "I do plan to secretly challenge Long once."
