"Ling Feng, are you hiding something from me?" the Bright Saintess stared at Ling Feng and asked.
Ling Feng smiled: "What could I be hiding from you? Although I've indeed been through quite a lot over the past two years, I will tell you slowly!"
"That's not it!" the Bright Saintess took a deep breath: "Ling Feng, although we haven't seen each other for two years, I could sense you seem urgent to handle something, otherwise, you wouldn't treat Camille this way!"
Ling Feng felt a bit helpless: "Camille betrayed you, and you're still standing up for her?"
"It's not standing up for her; it's because this isn't like you!" the Bright Saintess said seriously: "What exactly is happening to make you so uneasy?"
Looking at the Bright Saintess's serious demeanor, Ling Feng couldn't help but give a bitter smile: "Is it that obvious?"
"Yes!" the Bright Saintess nodded.
