Feng bujue stood there in a daze for a while before sighing.""Sigh ... We've failed at the last step."
These words were inexplicable, and the figure couldn't help but ask,""What do you mean?"
"You're still a step too late. " Feng bujue shrugged."If you were ten seconds earlier, you might have had a chance to fool me."
"What ... Did you just say?" The figure still did not seem to understand brother Jue.
"Stop pretending." "You're not the 'driver' that I was talking to earlier," Feng bujue said."The three options that you provided ... Are just like you, fake."
He said in an almost lazy tone,"no matter which option I choose, the result will be the same ... The choice is just a cover. What you really want is a 'confirmation' from my subjective will.
"This is the reason why you haven't killed me ...
