Unfortunately, the young man, or rather, Sequence Number 1, wasn't in that category!
Sequence Number 1 winked at Peng Jun, his tone returning to the nonchalant manner he had at the beginning.
With a leap, he jumped from Peng Jun's desk to the floor, striding back and forth.
"It's not about who sent me. Well, actually, that's not entirely accurate. It was the Earth's Will that sent me!"
"Our mother planet told me that you have something that shouldn't be in your possession, so I'm here to take it back!"
"Something I shouldn't have? Are you referring to this?"
Hearing Sequence Number 1's words, Peng Jun actually laughed. He ripped open his collar to reveal a fragment of the Demon Realm's Core on his chest.
"This thing fell right in front of me when the apocalypse began. If it's not mine, then whose could it be? Yours?"
Hearing Peng Jun's words, Sequence Number 1 suddenly stopped pacing. He looked intently into Peng Jun's eyes and nodded decisively.
