Staring at Feng Yuan for a long time, the middle-aged man seemed hesitant to explain, until Jenna spoke up from the side
"Uncle Bolate, this shouldn't be a secret that can't be spoken of, right?"
With a sigh, Bolate laughed self-deprecatingly and said,
"Indeed, perhaps there's no need to keep this secret after all."
Sitting back at the desk, Bolate supported his head with his hands as he looked at everyone and said,
"This all began with something that happened when I was a child."
"Once, we were just like ordinary people, until we encountered it..."
Bolate said with a complex expression.
"It gave us powerful design abilities, though my ability only applies to architecture, and it also made me see the cruel reality..."
"It also told us some truths that ordinary people couldn't possibly know."
Bolate stood up, walked to the window, and gazed out at the fog as he said,
