Xu Zimei could hardly imagine what kind of expression was in that person's eyes.
Calmness, transcendence.
As if accustomed to everything.
He seemed indifferent to everything in the world.
Though imprisoned, his eyes showed no resentment.
It was even hard to see his longing for freedom.
At this moment, he looked at Xu Zimei.
With a scrutinizing gaze.
After a while, as if feeling uninterested, he withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention.
"Are you the living person from the Old Universe?" Xu Zimei asked.
But this person seemed to ignore Xu Zimei.
Not answering his questions.
Xu Zimei asked again, "Don't you want to leave here?"
"I can help you."
The person remained indifferent.
This gave Xu Zimei a sense of illusion.
This person seemed to have no future.
He cared about nothing.
Including life and freedom, he didn't care.
No matter how you threaten or reward him, it seems meaningless.
In other words, neither persuasion nor coercion worked on him.
