The old man's facial features were very similar to the group of saviors he met when he entered the ruins last time.
The old man was like the leader of the Savior, who had soul-related abilities.
"Are you the descendant of the Savior?" Xu Bai frowned.
No matter how he looked at it, it fulfilled this condition. Xu Bai felt that this matter had become more and more important.
The old man's eyes revealed a nostalgic look. What a familiar name. Prince Xu, I knew that you must have come into contact with him since you were able to find him. It seems that my guess was correct."
"You've come into contact with these things in the ruins. Then, how do you think the saviors save the world? Did they become food, or did they reverse the environment where resources were exhausted?"
Xu Bai rubbed his chin with his palm." I don't know how I saved the world, but I know that I failed in the end.""
