"I understand."
He had a feeling himself.
Because being away from home, he encountered an ancient giant who just happened to need him, and this giant was not some bizarre-minded character, nor did he harbor any malice toward him.
Otherwise, when such an Alien Clan giant wants you to do something, the likelihood of being forced to do so far exceeds the likelihood of being politely asked for help.
Exposing one's Divine Soul completely and handing one's life entirely over to the other person, subjected to the most fearful rage.
Ji Meng would do this, was willing to do this, dared to do this, and Mrs. Ji Meng also dared to agree.
If you were to say that there wasn't something about his recent strong fortune at play within, that would be quite unlikely.
And the subsequent event was even more absurd.
Yu Ziqing could be one hundred percent certain that the Primordial Spirit Realm giant had not been fortunate lately, perfectly suppressed by his own fortune... no, utterly crushed.