"His entire body was emanating a terrifying aura, with a strong stench of blood.
As a mermaid, I could clearly sense it!
You are human and might not perceive it.
But you cultivate Confucianism and can discern whether someone harbors a righteous heart.
You should be able to see that this young man doesn't seem like a good person!
Why do you like someone like him?
You weren't like this before!"
The phantom of a grown woman questioned the scholar holding the bamboo scrolls beside her.
"Luoyun, listen to me, don't rush!" The phantom of the scholar holding the bamboo scrolls spoke gently.
He remained calm and composed.
"Fine, if you don't give me an explanation, don't blame me for getting angry!" The grown woman's phantom showed a look of discontent.
She crossed her arms, waiting patiently for his response.
The scholar holding the bamboo scrolls continued,
"Rest assured, you will definitely agree with my explanation."
He looked at Yang Yan.
