Under the watchful eyes of Lin Xiao and the other two, Lu Ning took a deep breath and slowly sat back down in his seat.

Seeing Lu Ning sit back down, Lin Xiao and the other two breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Ning's background is too mysterious.

They couldn't be sure what the consequences would be if Lu Ning were to riot or become ill.

Wang Anming's expression remained calm as he smiled and said, "Mr. Lu Ning, we found you at the border of the 233rd Mist. According to witnesses, you emerged from the 233rd Mist and then collapsed outside. I wonder if you still have any memory?"

Lu Ning seemed to have recovered from his previous anger.

His expression returned to calm, or even somewhat blank.

Upon hearing Wang Anming's question, he replied, "I remember."

Wang Anming's eyes flickered, and he asked, "...Then, Mr. Lu Ning, before you lost consciousness, did you really emerge from the mist?"

"Um."

"Impossible! You came out of the mist, so why weren't you mentally corrupted?! Besides, you're just an ordinary person, how could you possibly deal with those monsters in the mist?!"

The red-haired youth slammed his hand on the table and hissed.

Lu Ning looked at the red-haired youth with some confusion: "Monster? Are there monsters in the mist? I've been walking in the mist for a long time and haven't seen any monsters."

Wang Anming and the others simultaneously gasped, staring intently at Lu Ning, seemingly trying to glean something from his expression.

However, after looking for a long time, they found nothing.

There was a moment of silence, then Wang Anming asked again, "So, how did you get into the mist? How long did you stay in the mist?"

"Me? I was walking along the road when I found that everything around me had turned into white fog. As for the time... 2025 in the Gregorian calendar, about two thousand years ago? If you're not lying to me."

Wang Anming and the others: "???"