Meanwhile.
Wenren Sheng also noticed what that delivery person had done.
He could not help shaking his head.
It had to be said that people truly differed greatly from one another.
You thought everyone would be cautious and careful. You thought everyone had a brain.
But reality would always slap you hard in the face.
This delivery person was truly decisive and efficient.
Wenren Sheng found it rather interesting.
The human heart, human nature, human thoughts—they rose and fell unpredictably.
Previously, he had mainly explored the mysteries within matter, the mysteries within the objective world.
But now, as his Mystery Points continued hovering above two hundred thousand, he felt it was time to uncover the mysteries within people's hearts.
After all, the human heart was unfathomable.
Many powerful figures, people of tremendous achievement and personal strength, had ultimately fallen because of their grasp of the human heart.
Although the direction of people's hearts ultimately depended on material conditions.
The importance of the human heart lay in the fact that human wisdom could also greatly alter material conditions.
Especially in the short term, a person's happiness and ultimate fate often still depended on the human heart.
Though the direction of the human heart followed certain material laws, it still possessed its own unique qualities.
Just like now, with the Golden Finger Wenren Sheng had given them: the Personal Space.
With the same Golden Finger, Luo Jiao used it with extreme caution. He practically wished he could crawl into the space himself and never come out again.
It was only because he remained constrained by "lifespan" that he had no choice but to seek agents and puppets to reduce his own risk.
But this delivery person seemed blinded and dazed, immediately becoming utterly unscrupulous and using methods that could only be described