"So, let's be candid."
Wen Xishu understood:
"So, we all come from the Evil Land."
The Master of the Pen said:
"How long have you been here?"
Wen Xishu replied:
"Six months."
"Well, I've been here way longer than you, brother. Do you know how long I've been here? I came before the apocalypse. I was the first from the Evil Land. You must be the second. My arrival is related to the Outer God."
"But your arrival might be linked to dealing with me."
Perhaps because they both came from the same place, this opened the Master of the Pen's heart. In fact, from the previous narration, Wen Xishu also felt that the Master of the Pen was a very talkative... quite flamboyant Transmigrator.
Wen Xishu listened with a smile.
The Master of the Pen continued:
"Do you know how unwilling I was at first? I was the kind of person who scored full marks in Transmigrator studies. I memorized all the famous Tang and Song poems and understood the allusions, not just reciting them."
