"No no no… It's not infatuation nor loyalty… It's…" The Blood Moon Elder was soaked in cold sweat, and his thoughts were rather jumbled. As he thought of his disrespect towards the Blood Moon Holy Lady, even if he had a million heads and they were all chopped off, it would not be enough to redeem himself. Fear intensified within him, and in addition to being glared at by Ye Qingtang, he trembled continuously, and his mind was blank. "It's what the heart thinks. All our hearts become one, do what the heart wants, two hearts beat as one…"
"…" Ye Qingtang stared at him, startled.
Did this old fellow lose his mind?
"I think you are working your heart out while your heart is startled. You shaking with fear means that you have a guilty conscience." Ye Qingtang was completely amused by the Blood Moon Elder.
"Holy Lady… Have mercy, Holy Lady!" The Blood Moon Elder's face turned white in an instant.
