"Everything we do is for the path, there is no deception."
If Lu Yuanming heard this, he probably wouldn't understand it at once, but that's the advantage of speaking with an intelligent person. Tang Zhe'an slightly pondered, then nodded in agreement with this statement.
Just then, a yo-yo, somehow entering from the edge of the door, hesitated and lingered near the room's corner, not daring to come to the very center of the room.
However, the room was not large, so the two humans and one deity present all saw it.
No one said anything, and it was at this moment that Tang Zhe'an said: "This is logical, all along the way we indeed owe much to the Golden Camp, but your path is not the path of the Human Race, this point must be clearly stated."
The voice promptly asked: "Please elaborate."
