'But different. This one is not a parasite. Not a possessive entity. The boy is the vessel, not the parasite. The force chose him, not consumed him. He is genuine.'
'Unlike Sun Wuji... a reincarnation placed as backup plan? What a plot.'
'In this town to mature till Sun wuji played in body of Lin Feng. In this academy. Then he must hide forbidden knowledge from the outside world, and he can do it only if he becomes the son of...'
His gold-crimson eyes lifted. From the burn mark. From the stone. Through the crowd. Through the barrier.
To the woman in the back.
Madam Yueying felt the gaze. The weight of those gold-crimson eyes, even at a distance, even through the crowd, pressed against her spiritual sense. Her peak Golden Core qi recoiled. Her dantian trembled. Her knees buckled.
She caught herself. Her hands, at her sides, clenched. Her fingernails dug into her palms. The pain, sharp, grounded her.
