"Perhaps,"
Ye Yin set down his teacup, his thumbs pressed against his chin as he massaged the acupoints, slowly contemplating with his eyes closed:
"Since you've shown sincerity first, I don't want to deceive you."
"I'm not a 'Jinx,' that's merely a facade to fend off others."
"My true authority is called 'Survivor,' level B."
"You may not have heard of it, because I have consulted all the clan records I could access and asked many elders."
"Such authority is rare, and there really aren't many examples for me to look up to."
"In the end, I've only survived until now by clinging to the family's glory, in a humble and irresolute manner."
"Please be clear, Brother Ye," Ye Hanjun set down his teacup as well, sitting upright with a serious demeanor.
Likewise, Ye Liuying paid close attention, holding his breath and looking straight ahead.
A level B 'Survivor,' what a strange title, was there some unknown secret hidden within it that required such caution?
