"So, what secret do you hold within you? Why weren't you this strong in the Old World?"
Yin Qiming squinted, his smile as alluring as a cunning fox.
His voice resembled that of a demon enticing humans to sign soul contracts, with each word pounding heavily on Wu Liang's heart.
Seeing the slight expression of disbelief on the other's face, Yin Qiming continued, "I found it very peculiar since the beginning of this topic: if your awakened ability is so formidable, why didn't you show any signs of prominence in the Old World?"
"In that world where pioneers still existed as official awakened, your mother Yao Qingxue was the official commander, and you didn't suffer persecution by the pioneers. What were you doing when the supernatural calamity struck?"
"If I remember correctly, the timelines of these two worlds should be completely synchronized. The current variables only arise from the pioneers, Ghost Valley, Yao Qingxue, Wu Xiaoyao, and... you!"
