Ye Chen heard Yi Xiaoyao say that he was the hope prepared for this world.
He fell silent.
After a while.
Ye Chen's gaze became extremely firm, and he said, "I will only follow the light in my heart!"
Yi Xiaoyao: "You will understand me in the future."
Ye Chen: "I thought someone like you wouldn't need anyone's understanding at all."
Yi Xiaoyao: "Indeed, even if you don't understand me in the future, what does it matter? As long as this complete chaos of the era can be ended, it is enough."
Ye Chen: "..."
Yi Xiaoyao: "How much do you know about the Primordial Era?"
Ye Chen: "If you're willing to tell me, go ahead. If you don't want to say, I'll find the answers myself."
Yi Xiaoyao: "The origin is the beginning and also the end. Don't use the bronze artifacts from the Primordial Era anymore, otherwise, you will completely become a bronze man, losing the characteristics of life!"
As the words fell.
Yi Xiaoyao raised his hand and waved.
