"That's right."
Chen Sheng slowly nodded.
He understood Li Wuji's doubts.
If he put himself in the listener's shoes,
he would also feel doubtful when hearing such an incredible story.
Keep in mind,
the memory Chen Sheng searched for came from Zhurong's memory tens of thousands of years ago.
Crossing such a long period and only being an observer.
He was noticed by the existence in the memory.
It's simply incredible.
This feeling was like watching a horror movie at home.
As you watch, the ghosts in the movie suddenly turn their heads toward you in front of the screen and start talking to you.
Anyone faced with this scene would instinctively think it's a trick by the movie director, not believing it to be true.
However,
the reason Chen Sheng was so sure,
was that he clearly felt his body being locked by that huge eye while he was an observer.
It was an indescribable feeling.
It was as if a tiny, fragile ant was facing the imminent collapse of the world.
