Facing an Ancient God for a Year

It is said that insects, when encountering extreme situations, have various stress responses to combat external disturbances.

For example, feigning death.

At this moment, as Fu Qian strived to find common ground with his colleague, the Interlocutor’s emotions were clearly provoked at a rapid pace.

The specific manifestation was that, following Fu Qian’s last sentence, this individual grasped his own head and forcibly twisted it one hundred and eighty degrees, leaving only a back of the head covered in messy black hair facing this side, without a sound to be heard.

"Brother Interlocutor, why go to such lengths!"

This reaction naturally moved the instigator, and Fu Qian immediately let out a sorrowful cry, ready to step forward.

Yet the Interlocutor truly adhered to his racial expertise, as even such a threatening action elicited no response, continuing the feigned death to the end.

Of course, Fu Qian did not actually step forward.

A gentleman’s friendship is as insipid as water, and how could the prestigious Grand Fate Ming Emperor do anything to force others?

"Moreover, there’s no need to be so pessimistic. Once I get out, I will surely invite you into the Dream."