"Why do you say that?"
Li Zhe asked. No sooner had he finished than he saw Qing Fengxi point at his glasses, and understanding dawned on him.
"So it was the glasses?"
He took off his glasses and held them in his hand, reluctant to part with them.
As an Awakened, his eyes had actually been strengthened long ago. Wearing glasses was merely a habit of many years.
Still, he had prepared for being found out on the spot.
"I really am not from this era. For some unknown reason, I inexplicably ended up here."
He concealed the matter of the hooded woman and the others, as they had originally agreed.
He brought out the explanation he had prepared long ago, saying only that he had fallen unconscious during the apocalypse and found himself here when he woke again.
Given his experiences, there was actually nothing wrong with that account.
So many people had died or gone missing in the apocalypse. Who knew whether a few incredibly lucky people might have survived until now?
Jiang Yang and Qing Fengxi nodded after hearing him out. Jiang Yang did not mind; he firmly believed himself invincible, capable of crushing any foe!
Qing Fengxi, however, planned to observe him carefully in the days ahead. He lacked Jiang Yang's confidence to trust without reservation someone who had appeared so strangely.
Even if this person came from the civilization of their era.
Moreover, he decided to study the matter of Magic Formation together with this Sage.
Everything else aside, the Sage before him was indeed the most suitable person.
That night, a bonfire was lit in the courtyard.
Starlight fell in tiny sparks, drifting through the courtyard.
Jiang Yang and Qing Fengxi sat on one side, while the members of the Dragon-Slaying Team sat