Upon hearing the words uttered by the old, Zhong Peng was filled with great disappointment.
But then, as he sensed the pain in his voice, he realized that the old man was not useless, but rather, he was a victim of circumstances. He had lost his memories, his identity, and his purpose. He was a mere shadow of his former self.
It was at this moment that Zhong Peng realized that it was better not to press the question any further.
As he stood there, his mind racing with thoughts and worries, Zhong Peng couldn't help but ask, "Is he going to be okay? Is he going to succeed?" The worry in his tone was palpable, and it was clear that he was deeply concerned about the fate of the little dragon spirit that lay within the golden cocoon.