Something was wrong. Very wrong.
Ruthless’s Brother put his mind to work. Even the grief and anguish that had always weighed on his heart eased as he pondered why Ruthless had brought him to this stretch of history.
Something felt off. He just couldn't put his finger on it.
After all that time, why had she introduced only this man and no one else?
But when he saw the face of the man his sister had called the greatest person in history, Ruthless’s Brother froze for a moment.
Watching that greatest of men enter the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land and descend into the Desolate Ancient Abyss, Ruthless’s Brother asked, "Sister, wasn't he with you just now?"
Though his attention had been entirely on Ruthless when he was resurrected, Ruthless’s Brother had still seen Meng Chuan and the other living people there. He remembered them.
"Yes, he was here just now." Ruthless nodded. "He was also the one who helped me resurrect you."
"I couldn't do it myself. He helped me."
"His name is Meng Chuan."
No wonder his sister called him the greatest person. She had surpassed even Immortals, yet this man could do something she could not.
He really was formidable.
Ruthless’s Brother thought this to himself, though he had little sense of what it meant for Ruthless to surpass the Immortals, or how difficult it had been to resurrect him.
But he now understood which of the two was stronger.
"Then I must thank this..." He hesitated, pausing before he went on. "Thank Senior Meng properly."
Ruthless’s Brother had chosen a rather unexpected, rather distant form of address.
Hearing Ruthless’s Brother's form of address from within that stretch of history, Meng Chuan turned to glance in their direction before descending into the Desolate Ancient Abyss.
How could he