Then the future Li Feng suddenly paused.
Something in the rapid stream of words seemed to catch his attention.
His empty eyes sharpened slightly as he raised one hand, palm outward, in a clear gesture to stop the endless questions.
"Wait."
"…What do you mean by 'future version'?"
The original Li Feng tilted his head slightly and blinked, as if the question itself was unexpected.
Then he answered in a completely casual tone,
"Oh. I used a card from my system to summon my future self… and you came."
He said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
The future Li Feng's eyes widened.
For a moment, he fell completely silent, as if those casual words had struck something deep and long-buried.
His empty gaze remained fixed on the younger version of himself, yet a clear look of disbelief slowly surfaced… followed by something far heavier.
It was pain… deep pain.
The original Li Feng blinked in surprise.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" he asked worriedly.
