"But you can't tell me, can you?"
Hart had long anticipated Ge Lin's answer, and Ge Lin knew that Hart already knew his response.
It seemed like an unsolvable knot.
At this point, the people outside the ice cabinet were communicating, and the ones inside were also conversing.
More accurately, it was semi-conscious conversation, somewhat like a dialogue between subconscious minds.
The only difference was, this mode of conversation was not peaceful.
In an enclosed room, the walls were pitch black, with only a faint light in the center.
Qian Cangyi and the others were surrounding Wen Chengzhi.
But they knew, in fact, they were not surrounding Wen Chengzhi, but Wen Chengzhi by himself was holding them off.
"I have underestimated you guys,"
Wen Chengzhi's eyes were icy-cold. At this moment, he could not do anything to the outside world, but it didn't mean he couldn't impact himself, especially since his soul was currently 'one' with Qian Cangyi and the others.
