What was 'not long ago' to the gentleman seemed like a distant past to Zheng Qing.
If the young scholarship student remembered correctly, his entry into the Land of Void occurred at the end of April, and in a few days, it would be referred to as something that happened 'last year'.
Just thinking about it made the young man feel a bit dazed, and he instinctively glanced at a bookshelf not far away. Between several heavy reference books, there was a transparent sphere, inside which a peculiar little tree was gently swaying, as if waving at him.
His gaze was like it had been burned, and he quickly withdrew it.
"You once said,"
The warlock tried hard to dismiss the flutter of emotion that flashed through his mind, responding to the gentleman's words with a dry voice: "'The most exhilarating aspect of seeking truth is that you can never grasp all the variables'... Perhaps your 'unexpected events' should be replaced with 'variables'."
"Bingo!"
