Chuanfu chuckled as he dusted his hands and got rid of the walnut dust that was left behind on his palm.
"It really was a demonic cultivator," Tang An suddenly commented as he looked at Chuanfu's hand.
"Eh?" Fu Jie snapped out of his thoughts as he followed the boy's gaze, "What are you talking about?"
Chuanfu also looked down at his right hand that had previously crushed the walnut. There was some black smoke residue left on his palm that was hard to get rid of and as soon as Chuanfu saw it, his eyes widened ever so slightly. He immediately swung his hand behind his back and hid it from the others.
Chuanfu put on a bright smile that was clearly fake, "It's okay. It will go away after some time. No need to worry about it."
Tang An scoffed as he heard the man and retorted, "Who said I was worried about you?!"
Chuanfu chuckled as he nodded and responded casually, "That's right! Tangtang isn't worried about me at all. Haha..."
