"Your true identity." Ji Chuan didn't care about the reaction of the Netherworld Hall Master, but simply said calmly and hoarsely.
He stared intently at Qiu Shiyin's face, which still vaguely resembled that of a human, as if trying to see through something.
"Qiu Shiyin, toad, monster, and also, Underworld Emissary." Qiu Shiyin slowly listed all her identities for Ji Chuan to hear.
"Actually, you've known for a long time that I am 'toad', haven't you?" Qiu Shiyin said with a smile, looking at Ji Chuan's calm eyes.
How could a swan ever live with a toad? That was just a fairy tale told to frighten children.
There was never any swan, from start to finish, just a bunch of toads.
"Sword born from light, Green Waist, I have felt the Netherworld Death Qi on you." Ji Chuan laughed softly.
Long, long ago, Ji Chuan knew that Qiu Shiyin was not a normal human.
He didn't care, he even felt pity.
Ji Chuan's voice sounded somewhat feeble due to the massive loss of blood.
