"Why has Senior Jiang remained silent all this time? Is it because you think I'm talking too much... or did I say something wrong?"
Emperor Merciless spoke and then quietly waited for Jiang Hui to respond.
Yet after waiting for half a day, she never heard the man speak, so she couldn't help but give a little reminder.
Though she's not petty, speaking to oneself here feels somewhat unusual.
Most importantly,
What does that unfathomable look in Senior Jiang's eyes mean?
The Fierce Man nodded slightly, glancing at herself from the corner of her eye. Her long robe fluttered, with some places stained by blood, like golden plum blossoms blooming, but that was understandable. Besides those, there was nothing else amiss.
As if sensing the Fierce Man's confusion, Jiang Hui spoke: "This seat was merely a little surprised that someone with Fellow Daoist Fierce Man's disposition could also have moments of bewilderment."
Upon hearing this, the Fierce Man gave a bitter smile and said:
