Little Hong looked at him with suspicion and uncertainty.
Ye Chen continued, "I'm not lying to you. You should also know that I came from the Central Plains, but what you may not know is why I came here. The reason I'm here is because of Magic Power. I wanted to use the Sacred Spirit Stone to destroy the ring, but our last attempt at casting the spell failed, and I wasn't able to destroy the ring."
"Really?" Little Hong still looked skeptical.
"Of course, it's true."
"Which means you could go mad with magic at any moment."
"Exactly, and that's why I was drinking alcohol last night and still smell of it today. You must have sensed it in the room."
Little Hong didn't say anything.
