Qing Wanglai's conversation was still ongoing. Intriguingly, despite their differing opinions, they didn't argue.
Qing Wanglai turned his gaze back to Li Huowang. "Although this is our first meeting, since Qian Fu said he would help you, then we must be allies. He has a talent for this sort of thing."
At that moment, Li Huowang rubbed his aching head. Their words didn't enlighten him; they only made him more confused. "I'm really curious, how did you two hit it off? Your worldview is completely different from both of theirs!"
"Because we are fake. We may have flesh and blood, but we are merely projections—undeniably fake. True reality absolutely exists, and absolute reality is absolute truth. However, that truth is beyond our comprehension, not something you or I can perceive."
"So, if everything is fake, why care what others think?"
