Facing an Ancient God for a Year

"I am also just guessing, but the direction is too precise and singular."

Facing the Witch’s probing question, Fu Qian didn’t keep secrets and quickly shared the thoughts he had earlier.

"The moment I arrived here, I confirmed that it was only your presence inside."

"Rather than believing it randomly picks powerful beings as fuel, I am more inclined to think you are special for this masterpiece."

"Another reason supporting this judgment is that, although the law holds a high status, even I can think of ways to evade confrontation, yet you seem to lack a struggle, which is irrational."

"Really clever!"

The Witch listened intently and even her smile became more pronounced.

Of course, after the compliment, she couldn’t help but ruffle Fu Qian’s head.

"Your guess is correct... Now, would you like to guess why it’s special?"

"When the barrier was broken, you didn’t even exist, theoretically, you shouldn’t have any connection with it."

For the Witch’s behavior of seizing every moment of advantage, Fu Qian did not care and focused on accepting the challenge.