"Crossed paths? Show me what he looks like."
Han Xiao was curious.
Aesop took out the communicator and showed a 3D portrait.
This was a pale-skinned man who looked like he was from Planet Aquamarine. Han Xiao sized him up for quite some time but did not seem to find this person in his memories.
"That's weird, I've never seen this person before. Anyway, I'll let people look for this person on Planet Aquamarine."
Since he was part of Aesop's prophecy, this person was definitely involved in something important. He did not know if it was a good thing or not that this person had arrived on Planet Aquamarine. After all, Planet Aquamarine was his mother planet, so he had to worry about its safety.
"What you just said was the first thing. What's the second?"
"I've foreseen history repeating itself." Aesop frowned slightly, a little confused.
Han Xiao's eyes sparkled. "You're saying…"