Dr. Ye asked again, "Which of these environments would you find more comfortable? A sunny beach, a dark, damp cave, a meadow full of flowers, a park filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers..."
"This starry setting. Add a tree and a patch of grass, and it would look pretty comfortable."
"What sort of psychological response do you have when facing monsters?"
"Time for a fight to the death!" It was unclear whether Zhang Ming was trying to scare the young woman or being serious.
"Uh... if you discovered that you'd been contaminated by a Shadow Beast and were about to lose yourself, what would you do?"
"Chop whatever contaminated me into mincemeat, then turn into a rock, seal myself away, and wait for someone to rescue me... something like that."
"If the girl you liked turned into a Shadow Beast, and there was no saving her, what would you do?"
"Then I could only bring my blade down and give her a quick death. What else could I do? Wail and scream, 'Don't die'? That's useless, Little Ye. There are too many things in life we can do nothing about, so we have to cherish the present..."
After a very long while, Dr. Ye returned to the helicopter, her heart pounding with fear.
How brutal!
But there was no major problem. His Excellency the Transcendent was still the same half-mad man as before!
After Dr. Ye left, Zhang Ming walked back onto the deck and listened to the waves crashing against the hull.
He was in a good mood after teasing the young doctor. Suddenly, he felt that the day had been quite fulfilling, a little different from the past thirty years.
Being alone in the Demon God's Sea brought a sense of solitude and wildness.
In other words,