"Young friend, why have you fallen silent?" the person before him asked lightly. Although his tone was gentle, it carried a supreme indifference that commanded respect, a stark contrast to the individual he had just met; his gaze was seemingly careless, but even a casual glance exuded an aura that trivialized everything else, which put immense pressure on Xiao Jie.
"Ah, this Immortal, you and the person just now..."
"Hehe, young friend, since you have already seen through it, why pretend to be ignorant? When talking to a clever person, there's no need for so many twists and turns, don't you think?
This statement was rather sharp.
"Ah, to be seen through by an Immortal, haha, my apologies. After all, facing an immortal, it's natural for a youngster to be nervous."
