Wen Xishu remained calm and silent, only watching Daedalus with a faint smile.
"Alright, I understand. As long as the transaction still holds."
"Of course it does. After I walk out of here, if any accidents happen to me, it will definitely have nothing to do with you. I will delete my memory. But if I succeed, I promise you that you will not be affected, and you can change your allegiance," Wen Xishu said.
Daedalus didn't say much, only expressed thanks.
The two continued their actions, and before long, they arrived at the forge area. The temperature in the forge area was very high.
The red background walls made it look as if the place was engulfed in flames.
Daedalus liked this kind of environment, which made him feel the burning fire of life in his creation.
Wen Xishu had already seen that lifelike, indistinguishable "self" with the naked eye.
"Self" sat quietly in the corner.
To paint a dragon, one must dot its eyes.
