"I saw it."
The Tomb Ghost shrank into the corner of the wall, his voice trembling as he answered.
Then he asked quietly with grievance, "So... who exactly am I?"
"..."
Gu Shen looked at this pitiful individual.
He felt both sorrowful and fortunate.
If this man wasn't shrinking in the corner, but stood up when the Heavenly Sheath collapsed.
If this man didn't lower his head, but reached out his hand when the giant drew his sword.
The world would probably be much worse now...
"You are you, you are no one else."
Gu Shen spoke word by word, "You are my friend, you are the ancient text expert hired with a hefty salary by Gu Nanfeng, you are the Array Pattern Master who contributed greatly to constructing Qingzhong, and also the research genius who played a leading role in igniting the childlike wonder... You've walked in this world for so many years, do you not know who you are? You know this answer clearer than anyone else."
The Tomb Ghost buried his head lower, he murmured.
