"What do you think Meng Liangcheng will do?"
Zhongjiang City, inside a Conference Room.
A massive screen hung on the wall, displaying Meng Liangcheng's every move from every angle, without a single blind spot.
Wenren Sheng had also sent one of his Puppet Men to observe from here.
He needed to consult the experts' opinions to determine how effective this first reincarnation experiment had been.
Only then could he make improvements.
"His ability to act is still rather poor. Now we'll see whether he has enough patience to slowly fight a protracted lawsuit," one observer said, shaking his head.
Clearly, he did not think highly of Meng Liangcheng.
His family property had already been divided among so many people. Under such circumstances, reclaiming it would be extraordinarily difficult.
He had not even fully mastered his own body yet.
Even ordinary people found it hard to persist through this kind of protracted lawsuit.
"Still, his fighting spirit is strong. He's holding a breath of defiance in his chest, and that seems to have played a major role in his reincarnation," someone else analyzed.
Wenren Sheng nodded slightly. That was right. One of the crucial reasons he had chosen Meng Liangcheng was precisely that breath of defiance.
Only those with obsessions had the perseverance to overcome all the incompatibilities between body and soul.
On this matter, he had the greatest right to speak.
After all, he himself was the best example of reincarnation, having been reborn from an entirely different world.
He remembered when he was young. Back then, everything had been muddled. An infant's brain simply could not bear the thoughts of an adult soul.
Out of every twenty-four hours, he had been dazed for at least twenty-three and a half. Only for half an hour could he think about anything