He opened his eyes and smiled, looking at Lynn's face with a trace of inscrutable emotion in his gaze.
Lynn almost immediately formed an assessment of the West King before him.
A diehard loyalist.
An utterly devoted follower of that former Great Lord.
His obsession with that Great Lord was every bit as strong as their Female Host's.
"Where is your Female Host? Is she still in a state of confusion?"
Lynn got straight to the point.
The man named Lin Meng maintained his expression and smiled.
"Although she absorbed the ether, returning to Chaos Deep Space or bringing about the Second Great Fall would consume an enormous amount of power. Not to mention, we still have to evade that Calamity's pursuit. The Female Host needs rest."
"But the Female Host foresaw your arrival, so she gave me full authority to handle matters concerning you."
Lynn adjusted the Monocle and said with a cheerful smile:
"In that case, I imagine you already know why I'm here. It's simple. I want you to lift as many of the restrictions on us as possible, so we can return to the Main Universe and join the front lines against that Calamity. What do you say?"
Lin Meng paused, then said:
"Are you sure? Going to the Main Universe at a time like this isn't exactly a good idea for you."
Lynn smiled faintly. "How so?"
Lin Meng set down his teacup and gave him a meaningful look.
"I've seen everything you've been doing in Hell lately. I honestly find it hard to imagine how you raised your mastery of the laws to this level in so little time. Your growth has certainly surprised me, but there's one thing you must understand..."
"Even at your current level, you still stand no chance against that