After hearing Jiang Qiao's deduction.
Wang Yong was startled and shocked.
He had never thought of these things before. In fact, he had no concept of them at all.
After all, his level was limited.
Although he had lived through ten years of chaos, he had done so as an ordinary person. At most, he had simply been lucky enough to survive this long. Although he had now become an Awakened, it had only been a little over two months at most. In this circle, he was still a complete novice.
If no one taught him.
He might never have thought of these complicated supernatural matters, not even by the time he died.
Much less understood them.
But Jiang Qiao's words had now made Wang Yong feel as if a window had been opened, allowing him to glimpse a sliver of the truth behind the supernatural.
"Enough."
"Let's go."
"As the saying goes, seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times."
"Only practice can test the truth."
"Let's go take a look right now and see whether we've returned to the first floor or gone to the third."
Jiang Qiao paid no attention to Wang Yong's reaction.
To low-level Awakened.
What they saw was always only the tip of the iceberg. It was easy for them to fall into a state of deep contemplation after receiving a few words of guidance. But in reality, that guidance consisted only of fragmented information with no system behind it.
While thinking.
You would feel as if you had grasped something, as if you had crossed some threshold.
But it was useless.
When it came time to actually use it, you would still be completely lost.
You thought you understood some of it.
But that was only what you thought.
It was all