Ye Jun didn't care about the world. Why should he when the world had only given him misery and agony? As for the people, they were the worst part. So why should he care about any of them?
There were only a few people he cared about. In this life, there were only two, so only their safety mattered, not that of others. But Song Liangxue was also right. Without the world, they would also die.
'I should stop acting like a kid,' he sighed and looked up. "Alright, I'll help as well. We first need to find more about this dream. How much of it is true and how much false. Only then will we come to a decision."
"Yes, and that requires a lot of research," Song Liangxue said. "How much do you know about this world?"
"Practically nothing," Ye Jun replied honestly. "I mean, only the things that I've heard people and clansmen talk about, so some common knowledge. Otherwise, I don't even know how to write and can only read basic stuff."
