"But since it's you, you should know what the root cause of the historical changes is, right?"
Feng Yuan looked at Drudgeon and sighed with relief. Drudgeon looked at Feng Yuan and said,
"You know that time corrections can affect me too, can you tell me what exactly happened?"
Captain Yang scrutinized Feng Yuan, who was explaining things to Drudgeon. Meng Binglan silently watched Feng Yuan, seemingly pondering something. The girl looked respectfully at Drudgeon, who was conversing with Feng Yuan on the table. After listening to Feng Yuan's narrative, Drudgeon closed his eyes in silence. His fluffy pointed ears occasionally trembled. After a while, Drudgeon said,
"This is a bit troublesome. Although I can guess some parts, there are still some details I don't quite understand. You all rest here tonight. Tomorrow, I'll take you to find it."
"It?"
"An old friend."