His meaning is, if the things in his mind are fictional, then the Dungeon could not possibly be recreated.
Riddles, crazy riddles, riddles to the extent that even Batman would get angry.
The feeling he gives now is like he has a lot of history in his mind, but because he has lived for too long and his soul has worn out, leading to memory loss, these histories can only be released in fragments, unable to form continuous segments.
"Such a pity." Everyone sighed, Rainbow Horn said: "Soul wear cannot be treated, once forgotten, it's truly forgotten."
"There is still a chance, if ancient magic can be found." Red Teeth suddenly said.
Finding ancient magic, that difficulty is too high.
Everyone seemed uninterested in this topic, they chatted a bit and then switched to the next one.
But since the beginning, the topic has always revolved around Sain, Gong Qiying was just enjoying the feeling of being revered, occasionally saying a few words.
Finally, it was time for the main event.
