"...Fellow Daoist, I did not intend to conceal anything!"
The muscular cultivator spread his hands under Song He's intimidating voice, expressing helplessly, "I did not intentionally conceal anything, nor did I deliberately suppress my demonic aura. It's just the effect of the magic artifact."
Hmm... Actually, he was right.
Even the bacterial form of Song He's Essence Spirit could sense that something was off, so there was indeed no deliberate hiding.
But how could he admit that he hadn't noticed?
A tiger demon with such Spirit Wisdom and able to shapeshift through a magic artifact—even while at the Foundation Establishment stage—was definitely not simple...
Wait, hold on.
Song He subtly "touched" a protrusion on the glasses with his spirit Qi, and the magic artifact's effect was maximized instantly.
