"Red-cloaked youth."
Mu Fan was so frustrated that he felt like spitting blood: "Can you explain in a clearer way?"
"You simple-minded fool, you're really a complete blockhead."
The Evilbane Sword Spirit showed a helpless expression: "No wonder so many girls like you, you don't seem to realize it at all."
"I was asking about the youth."
Mu Fan wore a grim expression: "Why are you bringing up irrelevant topics?"
"I made it very clear just now."
The Evilbane Sword Spirit pointed at his nose and retorted: "He's in your Sea of Consciousness, sharing your feelings and thoughts. If it's not you, then who is it?"
"Myself?"
Mu Fan was greatly shocked and instinctively refuted: "He doesn't resemble me at all. How could he be my divine consciousness?"
"For that matter, I'm not so sure myself."
The Evilbane Sword Spirit feigned mystery: "The only thing I can tell you is that he is you and you are him. You two are indivisible and are the same person."
"Where is he?"
