Zhou He left behind his most precious Divine Art and rose from the ground.
His movements were slow but resolute, and determination filled his eyes.
He was prepared to sacrifice his life and transfer his fortune to Big Brother.
Big Brother had provided him with resources for many years. Without him, Zhou He would have died in some forgotten corner long ago.
Now was the time for him to repay that kindness.
Even if he did not do this, once Big Brother died, the Devouring Space would lose his protection, and the outside world's rules would seep in. Zhou He would still die.
When that happened, the outside world's terrifying Rule Power would pour straight in. He would never be able to withstand it.
He would rather use his own life to fight for a sliver of hope for Big Brother.
At least Big Brother might still survive.
Just as Zhou He was about to sacrifice his life, Jiang Ping An suddenly spoke:
"I've thought of a way to survive."
Zhou He was slightly taken aback. Then excitement instantly appeared on his face, and his eyes lit up:
"Really?"
His voice trembled slightly, carrying hopeful disbelief.
"Yeah. Your words just now reminded me. If I became like the conch, perhaps I could survive."
Jiang Ping An's tone relaxed considerably.
Zhou He was utterly confused and furrowed his brows:
"Become a conch? How do you become a conch?"
He did not understand what Big Brother meant. How could a human possibly become a creature like a conch?
Jiang Ping An explained:
"By taking the initiative to comprehend the rules within the conch, I can avoid being affected by the rules it releases and preserve my life."
Zhou He pondered for a moment before saying:
"Comprehending rules is extremely time-consuming. I'm afraid