What Xu Haishui asked about was the corpse dragon he had zombified himself. He sensed it when Tang Ye started merging with the corpse dragon and noticed that his pet had inexplicably lost control and disappeared without a trace.
There was only one possibility - Tang Ye had played a hand in it.
Tang Ye played dumb in response. The corpse dragon was a good thing. A symbol of prestige!
Now that he had assimilated it, he claimed it as his own. How could Tang Ye explain this straightforwardly to Xu Haishui?
"No, I was referring to that one...
"Wait, I have other things to attend to."
Tang Ye waved him off without giving Xu Haishui a chance to finish. He glanced at him and Xu Haishui felt jittery under his gaze.
"What are you trying to do?" Xu Haishui asked.
"Nothing much, you can go out looking like this?"
