"Who is Mu Jin..." Feng Qin muttered, his expression timid, now tinged with melancholy, "I have some permissions in the New World here, permissions that I struggled to obtain with everyone back then. In the end, everyone trusted me, relied on me, gave me the permissions, and made me the leader of the Dream Incubators..."
"Isn't it possible that everyone simply didn't want to endure hardship here, so they tossed the troublesome job to you?"
Zi Yuan said expressionlessly, "What power does your position as leader of the Dream Incubators give you? How many people under you follow your commands? What blessings have you enjoyed?"
Still immersed in memories, Feng Qin was stunned.
Then he immediately hung his head, "Well, it's not too bad after all, I'm quite useful!"
