As Chen Cheng spoke, Lokasky and the other man looked toward the mural and discovered that the mural which had originally depicted the four of them opening the portal had changed to three people. The outcome afterward had also become Lokasky and the other man weeping around Chen Cheng.
"This is incredible. This wall is alive."
Lokasky cried out.
"No, it should merely be a manifestation of a projected result. At its core, it is still an ordinary rock wall. You could even scrape the mural off it with your hand."
Chen Cheng said, touching the mural.
"No, I need to renegotiate with you. I don't want that reward anymore. Give me this mural instead, and let it count as my reward."
Seeing through the mural's value, Lokasky swiftly abandoned the Phase Weaponry Chen Cheng had promised him and chose this mural that could project the future.
"Don't be foolish, Guild Master. Haven't you noticed? This mural can only predict things that happen within this space. It can't predict what happens outside. Otherwise, the first mural shouldn't have shown the Giant race appearing here—it should have begun with their ancestors being guided by divine envoys in the outside world.
"And there's a problem with this final mural too. Something happens to me, and then you people gather around me and cry.
"And I don't know whether this thing has a bad display or what, but it actually turned me into a mosaic."
Chen Cheng made a small jab, then continued:
"Putting everything else aside, when it comes to staying alive, I think I'm still a tiny bit stronger than you, Guild Master. What kind of trap or danger could cause a problem for me alone while all of you came through completely unscathed?
"Clearly, that's impossible.
"The only possibility is