In any case, since space-type materials did exist in this world, there was no need to take what others cherished. Su Zhou's personality wasn't that self-centered; as long as it was within his power, he was willing to be considerate of others' feelings.
"More importantly, Elias, most of the members of the Mysterious Organization who attacked the Naisel family were sea-dwelling Sub-human Races. Do you have any idea about this?"
"Ah..."
The grey-eyed youth took the Space Ring from Su Zhou's hand in a daze. As he looked at the calm-faced "young man" before him, a profound sense of strangeness couldn't help but well up inside him.
From the moment they met, this Wilderness Wanderer had exuded a sense of being completely out of place in this world.
'He isn't interested in money, which is understandable. After all, Wilderness Wanderers rarely have a use for it.'
'He loves knowledge, which also isn't strange. Knowledge is power, and power is exactly what a Wilderness Wanderer needs.'
