"Uh oh, if the person opposite me is King Green, then who am I?" Old Green suddenly froze, staring dumbfounded at the version of him across who seemed an older self.
Even more than him, Xue Dili began to doubt the nature of this world.
Had he fallen under some illusion technique that altered his perception? Although not entirely identical, the Old Green across seemed to be in his seventies, while the Old Green within Xue Dili was only fifty or sixty. Clearly, sharing the same name and appearance, it was hard for Xue Dili to believe there was no connection.
In Old Green's memory, he had no descendants, as his wife had been in poor health and they had never had children over the years.
Combined with the fact that this hellish world was accessed through the emergency contact device of the fairy tale world, Xue Dili couldn't help but conceive a horrifying thought.
