"I understand." Angel lowered his eyes and nodded gently.
The white-haired old man thought for a moment, feeling that his previous statement might make himself appear weak. Although it was true, he was, after all, an Observer. It's rare to interact with a native Southern Domain Wizard, especially one with ties to Frost. If saying "powerless" causes Angel to look down upon him, and he mentions it to Frost later, it would be quite embarrassing.
With this in mind, the white-haired old man added, "Worrying about what happened there is useless. As an Observer, I cannot directly intervene, but there will always be a way to solve it."
"Observer, sir, what solution might there be?" Angel asked hurriedly.
The white-haired old man smiled faintly, "The future is undecided, everything is hard to say. Perhaps it will be resolved by forces from the Origin World, the World Will, or maybe by a certain person..."
