Qin Siyang carefully considered Qian Wendao's question and felt that his concerns did make sense.
But he still could not understand why, after ten years in the apocalypse, Qian Wendao had fewer close friends he could confide in than Qin Siyang had made in a single year.
Still, everyone had their own aspirations, and Qin Siyang could not force him.
Qian Wendao seemed to see his confusion, however, and said, "Do you think I'm too cold?"
"A little."
"Even if I tell you that repeatedly coming close to death has left me numb, you still can't understand me?"
Qin Siyang said, "People can never truly know what someone else has been through."
Qian Wendao smiled. "Then what if I told you this wasn't my first time reaching origin sequence level four?"
Qin Siyang froze, looking at Qian Wendao in confusion. For a moment, he could not grasp what he meant.
Qian Wendao rested both arms behind his head and leaned back in his chair. "Actually, I'd already set foot on the path of self-verification before."
Qin Siyang's eyes went wide as saucers. "You mean you set foot on the path of self-verification in the previous [Evolutionary Sequence Domain]?! Then, because you used the [Apocalypse Fragment] to teleport here, your sequence level reset to zero, and you had to start all over?"
Qian Wendao smiled and held up two fingers.
Qin Siyang was puzzled again. "What do you mean by holding up two fingers?"
"Since when did you get so slow? I mean I didn't just set foot on the path of self-verification in the previous [Evolutionary Sequence Domain]. I did it in both of the previous two [Evolutionary Sequence Domains]."
"You..." At that, Qin Siyang's mouth could no longer keep up with his mind.
Qian Wendao had actually lived through