"Name?"
"Ren Xiangyang."
"Age?"
"Twenty-five."
"Place of origin?"
"Milky Way, Solar System, Earth, Asian Continent..."
Seeing the man before him furrow his brow slightly, Ren Xiangyang wisely shut his mouth.
Sure enough, there was no Earth in this world, and probably no Milky Way or Solar System either.
Gan Mo frowned as he looked at this young man, whose clothes were utterly unlike those of Southern Jin commoners. He could not detect the slightest sign of deception.
While returning to the city, this man had suddenly fallen from the sky.
If Gan Mo had not reacted quickly, this frail young man with not a shred of martial skill would likely have been smashed to death on the spot.
After casually bringing the fellow back to the Six Fan School in the city, Gan Mo reported the information regarding the Water-Moon Merit Internet Cafe and began investigating his identity.
Such bizarre attire had never been seen not only in Southern Jin, but even on the grasslands and in the Western Regions.
The difference in their strength was too vast. Brainwave fluctuations, heartbeat frequency, contractions of blood vessels and muscles—everything was under his control. This young man named Ren Xiangyang had no way of concealing his emotions before him.
Milky Way, Earth.
Gan Mo noted down those place names and continued asking:
"Occupation?"
"Game streamer... probably something like a variety performer."
Wonderful. Another term he had never heard before.
Ren Xiangyang maintained a calm expression, but his heart was already filled with apprehension and unease.
He had witnessed the strength of this Six Fan School silver-badge constable firsthand. The man could fly through the heavens and burrow through the earth, and with one wave of his hand, he had scattered a vast thundercloud that covered the sky. He was practically a walking