The last part of the text message was Wu Xie's real reason for sending it.
He had received a message from Lao Yang, a close friend deeply connected to the Bronze God Tree. Lao Yang said he could sense residual energy from the Bronze God Tree on Wu Xie and wanted to know whether it would have any adverse effects.
After all, Lao Yang himself was actually a replica created by the real Lao Yang using the Bronze God Tree. Though he was no different from an ordinary living person in most ways, his memory was terrible, and it kept getting worse with time.
Wu Xie was afraid he might become like that too.
Besides, it would be even better if he could learn more about the Bronze God Tree and the civilization that had used it.
Although he had failed to bring out the Bronze God Tree, Wu Xie intended to trade the story of this expedition to the Tiga Clone.
Mr. Fang gladly accepted and gave him an answer:
"Go ask your Third Uncle."
Wu Xie: ???
Mr. Fang: The story you gave me was incomplete, so naturally I can only give you a general direction.
Wu Xie frowned at his phone.
Incomplete?
His story had clearly been complete. If he had to name something missing, it was only the part before entering the Qinling Mountains. But that had nothing to do with the completeness of the story, did it?
Wait, could Mr. Fang have meant... the things he had seen in the illusion?
Thinking back to those visions, Wu Xie himself was utterly confused. He had no idea where to begin, much less how to tell Mr. Fang about them.
And how did Mr. Fang know about the things he had seen in the illusion?
What did