...Please seek fresh crocodile...
Chen Fan slapped his forehead. "Just as I thought. That pose of someone who loves lecturing others makes you look like a teacher."
"While there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with what you said, I get the feeling you're harboring some rather rude thoughts. But that isn't important. I'm asking you now: why did you appear there, and who exactly are you?" Nangong Natsuki looked at Chen Fan calmly, as if she would be able to tell the moment he lied.
Chen Fan smiled. "Would you believe me if I said I crashed while passing through?"
Nangong Natsuki raised an eyebrow. "Do you think I'd believe that?"
"I think you would." Chen Fan wore an expression that said he believed in her.
"I'm sorry to disappoint your faith in me, but my answer is no!" Nangong Natsuki said bluntly.
"Uh... what a pity. Is there not even basic trust between people anymore?"
"I have no obligation to trust someone who nearly destroyed all of Gen Shima." Nangong Natsuki still wore that unchanged, emotionless expression, but she was actually observing Chen Fan closely.
"Nonsense. To prevent too much destruction, I already redirected those spatial fluctuations. Otherwise, why would I have landed there in such a miserable state and gotten captured by you?" Chen Fan curled his lip. When he landed, he had known that large-scale Spatial Interference would occur and that space could shatter at any moment. So Chen Fan had done his utmost to redirect the Spatial Interference. Otherwise, as Nangong Natsuki said, the island truly would have been destroyed and erased from this world.
Nangong Natsuki raised an eyebrow. "So we should be thanking you for saving our lives?" No matter what, that Spatial Interference had appeared strangely and vanished just as strangely.