They originally thought the spectacle before them was quite interesting, but they soon discovered that this was merely the beginning. A display of cunning strategy that left them utterly astonished unfolded before them.
Du Jingsheng asked, "How should we resolve this?"
"The method is quite simple."
"The solution is actually simple?" Du Jingsheng felt his understanding of life had been overthrown. The opponent's strategy seemed terrifying to him. Now, whether they fought or not, they felt caught in a dilemma.
"Please, sir, enlighten us."
Du Jingsheng no longer dared to sit and ask. He stood up, bowing respectfully like a student seeking instruction.
Over the years, he gradually realized that the gentle and warm-looking man before him was anything but ordinary. He seemed to recall memories from the prehistoric ruins, coming from a mysterious origin, with knowledge as vast as the Abyssal Sea, and was considered a saint of their civilization.
