Xiao Chen remained silent. Did he really still need twenty years? That was...just as he had originally estimated.
"Do you have any other wishes?"
"No more."
"Are you sure you don't want my help in eliminating those who once harmed you?"
Xiao Chen shook his head, saying, "I don't want to go on a killing spree, nor to see many people die. Of course, I'm not someone who is weak-hearted. If people insist on targeting me, I will deal with it myself, showing no mercy."
"Are you sure you don't need my proposition?"
"I don't want to be like a bean sprout in a greenhouse. I am capable of protecting myself now."
The Devil nodded, saying, "Good, I don't want to disturb your world, either. As a strong man, you need to experience and polish yourself alone. Having the worldly extreme speed, you should encounter no problem protecting yourself."
Xiao Chen was curious about the current status of the Devil, asking, "Have you fully recovered, remembering the past?"
