Mr. Question Mark bowed politely, apologizing for his sudden intrusion.
The cloth man paused for a moment, naturally recognizing the man who had suddenly barged in; they had met in the original dungeon before.
At that time, Mr. Question Mark easily found the secret sewing room and had a simple exchange with him.
But compared to the previous state where the other party had not yet condensed divine status,
Mr. Question Mark, appearing before him now, was someone he couldn't discern. Any form of information analysis ultimately led to [ ? ].
Mr. Question Mark got straight to the point, "I wasn't supposed to come so early.
Luo Di, you, and other teachers and students should have had more preparation time.
But I saw the solution idea last night; this question will be key to our entry into the cosmic puzzle, so I came ahead of time."
"What puzzle?"
