The air begins to feel oppressive; everyone remains silent, including Tom who had been keeping the atmosphere lively.
A simple statement directly exposes Wen Chengzhi's lie.
"Why do you say that?" After some hesitation, the furrow in Wen Chengzhi's brow relaxes, revealing curiosity.
"Not just me, those three you sent back have also noticed." Hart points towards Wen Chengzhi's head, "Because one can observe more clearly from within."
"Hmm? Hart, this doesn't sound like you!" Tom moves closer to Hart, but is pushed away by the latter.
"You say what I want is not the revival of the Guboer Civilization, so why do I do all of this? Can't I just live alone in the future world? Why do I have to get involved in this kind of thing, when even the smallest act of parting with a piece of my soul is extremely dangerous for me." Wen Chengzhi opens his palms, questioning Hart.
