"Oh? You can see it?"
At Li Muyang's side, the surprised, low whisper of a man echoed.
The man in the white robe noticed Li Muyang's gaze, sat up somewhat unnaturally, and withdrew his black-threaded right hand back into his sleeve.
Thereafter, he gazed at Li Muyang across from him, smiled in surprise, and conveyed through a transmitted message.
"Your spiritual perception, young brother, is much higher than common people."
"These scars, ordinary people, even those in the Purple Mansion Realm, cannot see them."
"You being able to see them means your spiritual perception has surpassed ninety-nine percent of the beings in this world."
Xie Liuyun smiled and raised his wine cup with his left hand this time.
"Unfortunately, having such high spiritual perception is not a good thing in today's age."
