"Workshop owner," the scholar in white bowed respectfully to the girl in yellow.
"Tell me in detail about the conversations and behavior of those two people after they entered Hundred Pills Square," said the girl in yellow, which would help her deduce the origins of Yuan Ming and his companion.
The scholar in white complied and recounted word for word the dialogue and actions he had observed from Yuan Ming and his companion. He naturally omitted the part where he was scared to tears and lost control of his bladder by a mere glance from Yuan Ming, referring to it instead as being controlled in speech and action by Yuan Ming's look.
After all, that incident was too embarrassing to share. If people knew, he couldn't show his face in Hundred Pills Square any longer.
"Controlled by a mere look? It must be an illusion technique of some kind," the girl in yellow mused before falling into deep thought, then began descending the stairs.
