Lu Zhou was further confused by Lan Xihe's answer.
The elders and judges of the White Tower Council were clueless and confused as well. They could see that Lan Xihe's injuries had disappeared, and she had even grown several times stronger. However, why was she speaking such ambiguous words?
Lu Zhou did not like this indirect manner of speaking, which was completely different from the way he communicated with Lan Xihe. He raised his voice and asked, "I'll ask you again..."
Lan Xihe shook her head as she interjected, "You have killing intent on you. It's useless. What you see now is just a projection…"
"A projection?" Lu Zhou frowned. Soon, he realized why Lan Xihe's aura had seemed so strange in the Unknown Land; it was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
"You don't believe me?"
"Why should I believe you?" Lu Zhou's eyes were bright, and he was very vigilant. He could keenly feel that Lan Xihe was now much stronger than before.
