Baptism

In truth, the way Xiao Tianyang asked questions was something ordinary people simply could not handle.

Others asked questions one at a time, at most raising a doubt in between before leading into the next question.

But Xiao Tianyang was different. He blurted out three questions at once, and they were not even headed in the same direction.

Yet there was no denying that every question Xiao Tianyang asked was extremely important.

What was more, his former self had seen far too many plots like this.

After coming to this world, he had been all alone, living only for himself.

But if some enormous mission suddenly descended upon him for no apparent reason, Xiao Tianyang honestly found it quite troublesome.

Of course, no matter how troublesome it was, if it was his responsibility, he would see it through to the end.

But if one were to say he accepted it willingly, then he was not quite that broad-minded.

Faced with Xiao Tianyang's incisive questions, Tian Xuan remained remarkably composed.

He answered, "Once one's strength reaches a certain level, one can split off one's own consciousness."

"It may represent your emotional side, your rational side, or even your violent side."

"As for our purpose, it is still too early to tell you. When the time comes, you will naturally know."

"And the thing on you has nothing to do with us. That is an opportunity that belongs to you alone."

Xiao Tianyang could barely accept that answer.

Although the other party had evaded the most important second question, glossing over it and avoiding it outright.

Deep down, however, he could vaguely guess a few things.

Tian Xuan had put it tactfully. The real reason was probably that Xiao Tianyang was still too weak!

If one's own strength had not reached that