Lin Yi was slightly stunned: "You sound so professional, you seem to know a lot?"
"If you don't want to listen, I won't say more." Mao Feiyang said disdainfully.
"Sorry, my bad."
Lin Yi put on a mischievous look, choking Mao Feiyang: "Sometimes I feel like we're about to switch roles."
"Mr. Mao, please continue with the lesson." Lin Yi said in a high-pitched voice with a eunuch-like tone.
Mao Feiyang smirked: "We have a hypothesis—an unproven hypothesis..."
"Uh, hold on… 'we'?" Lin Yi was puzzled.
Mao Feiyang said: "Yes, 'we', you, me, Young Master Tian, Wei Sang, Kuai Zi, and... Wei Liang. We've put forward a hypothesis that the 'Shrouded in mist and chasing light' effect applies to all transcendent beings..."
"Those lost souls have no concept of 'time' here. They might be creatures who've been submerged for thousands of years or ones that have just recently sunk, but the deep layers have frozen their 'time', allowing them to exist in a special form."
