Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Lin Huan noticed that the atmosphere in the tea room had become tense. He looked at Boyang with a hint of doubt and worry in his eyes, "Brother..."

Boyang shook his head and gently patted the back of Lin Huan's hand, who was sitting next to him, signaling her to be patient.

"Don't worry, Sister Huan, I'm not angry." Bo Yang said softly, "Mr. Kong, I roughly know what you just said. You said that our emperor appeared in the most central area of ​​the disaster and destroyed the underground country, right? Then, may I ask, who is responsible for the beginning of this disaster? Which party did something wrong, causing the gods to punish this place? The disaster from outside the starry sky swept the entire world, causing all the people on the continent of Teyvat to suffer the disaster together, their homes were destroyed, their lives were at stake, and their relatives and friends died?"

Boyang's tone was always calm, even with a hint of a gentle smile, but it gave people a suffocating feeling of oppression for no reason, which was frightening.

"Mr. Kong, you may think that what I said is biased and that I am speaking for my own god. But that is why I am saying this." Boyang said slowly, "The beginning of the disaster is not our responsibility. We live on the ground, repeating our lives day and night. It is not easy to live, and we have no intention of creating any disputes. We don't know what the country underground did to cause the underground pollution to spread uncontrollably and spread everywhere. Our god is not a god who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Since he is gone, it means that the situation is out of control to the point where the god is needed to save the situation. Of course, this is my inference. I was not at the scene to know the details. I was fighting against monsters in another battlefield with my sister Ahuan, Yaksha, and my comrades, guarding the layered rock defense line to prevent monsters from getting close to Liyue Port. I was still busy with my own life and death. It is naturally impossible for me to know these... truths about the world."

"Then I have another question. If this is the case, what exactly do you want to ask, Mr. Kong?"

Hu Xingzhi clenched his palms tightly, gritted his teeth, and looked unhappy. Finally, the two people kept silent about the past, Ah Huan's dazed look from time to time, and Bo Yang's trembling eyes... Everything finally surfaced, from the mouths of the parties involved, heard with their own ears. Although the answer has been guessed, it is still a bit unbearable when it is made public...

The corners of Kong's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a very light smile: "I have heard that Mr. Boyang is a rare talent. After meeting him today, I find that his reputation is indeed well-deserved. He is so eloquent and sincere. He can save the country from collapse with his mortal qualifications. It is really admirable. In this case, I don't have anything to ask..."

"Xingzhi, this is the truth you want to know." Kong stood up. "Since you have found the answer, I will not bother you any more. Mr. Boyang, I am honored to have a conversation with you. I hope you can forgive me for my impoliteness just now."

Boyang shook his head, his eyes still calm and gentle.

"What are you talking about? That's really a compliment."

Boyang turned and looked at Hu Xingzhi. "Xingzhi, does your friend have any other plans for coming to Liyue this time, besides sightseeing and visiting old friends? If so, perhaps I can give you some suggestions."