Seeing Ling Chen hesitating to speak, He Zhishen did not urge him, quietly sitting by the campfire, waiting for Ling Chen's response.
After a long while, Ling Chen seemed to have made up his mind and asked He Zhishen, "Mr. He, how confident are you?"
"Fifty-fifty," He Zhishen replied calmly, "No one has ever done this kind of experiment before, so I can't guarantee much. Think it over carefully; I won't force you."
Ling Chen frowned slightly. A fifty percent success rate... it seems that luck is the main factor. Although he's always been lucky, this time... Honestly, he feels a bit uncertain. He Zhishen had just been revived not long ago; with his limited conditions, can he really succeed?
"Have you made up your mind?"
