Would everything be clear once the sword was drawn?
Yang Zhen looked at Hua Youyue with hesitation, failing to understand the connection between drawing or not drawing his sword, and his inability to comprehend the aura on Han Yan'er.
Yet, indeed, the aura on Han Yan'er had significantly changed from when Yang Zhen first met her in Ice Martial City, to such an extent that he could hardly distinguish it.
Strictly speaking, it's not that he couldn't distinguish it. Yang Zhen simply couldn't calculate, for Han Yan'er's aura resembled a complex math problem, leaving him utterly baffled and confused.
At this point, Ning Wuque, furious to the point of laughter, clearly seething with anger, pointed his sword at Han Yan'er and declared loudly, "This works too. While the inheritance hasn't taken hold yet, let me see if this Dao idiot whose fame has skyrocketed these days is truly deserving of his reputation!"
Hum——!
