Hearing Lu Chen speak his inner thoughts out loud, Li Yanran's gaze fixed on him for a long time.
She was not a suspicious person by nature, but having witnessed Yu Zhibai coldly abandon the Casting Gear Pavilion, which had raised him for many years after joining the Haotian Sect, it was indeed hard for her, who was wholeheartedly grateful to the Casting Gear Pavilion, to accept.
Naturally, she had doubts about Lu Chen, a disciple who had only recently joined the sect and snatched the spot from Li Chengming.
Moreover, Lu Chen acted somewhat sneakily and even concealed his strength, so she naturally held such an attitude toward him.
But no matter what, she never expected Lu Chen to bring this matter to the forefront and discuss it openly.
"Li junior sister, did I guess right?"
Lu Chen chuckled, seemingly indifferent, but actually exerting some pressure over Li Yanran in terms of momentum.
