"Number One thought I was from the Doomsday Era?"
I quickly realized that last time, in front of him and Number Four, Xuanming, I had allowed Number Two, the small bowl, to mistakenly think I was a person from the Doomsday Era. I hadn't had a chance to correct this misunderstanding, letting it continue indefinitely.
I didn't actually intend to keep using this misunderstanding. Although the true purpose of this Mist Dream Realm was still unclear to me, considering it had gathered so many people from different abnormal worlds, even those like Number Four, Xuanming and Number Six at the Great Impermanence Level, it might become a platform for exchanging information about the abnormal world. Eventually, the ill-suited "Person from the Doomsday Era" disguise could become cumbersome.