"For example, right now, you've developed murderous intent towards me again."
Golden Cicada looked at Mu Zili with a blank expression, as if he were speaking of something inconsequential.
This only made Mu Zili and the old Taoist more shaken, because Mu Zili's murderous intent hadn't been revealed, not even the old Taoist had sensed it.
But Mu Zili knew, Golden Cicada wasn't wrong, just in that instant, he indeed had murderous thoughts, though he quickly suppressed them.
Merely a fleeting thought of murder could be sensed?
What kind of monster is this?
"So, do you know me?"
Golden Cicada asked again.
This was a question that neither Mu Zili nor the old Taoist could answer.
Because it was deadly.
But Golden Cicada continued to look at the two people motionless, as though waiting for an answer.
"You're mistaken, I have no malice towards you."
Mu Zili could only reply nonchalantly.
Golden Cicada's expression gradually turned slightly mocking.
