Nie Fen looked at his grandfather as well, as he noticed that the atmosphere seemed off.
"Are you going to do it, or shall I?" The old man glanced at Duan Ling Tian with a profound expression. The corners of his mouth held a smile; it was as if he was controlling everything with his own two hands….
Nie Yuan and his son were even more curious, as they wondered what mystery were Duan Ling Tian and the old man speaking about.
"Senior Marquis, why don’t you do it?" Duan Ling Tian was quite embarrassed for being exposed by a sly old fox like him.
"If it wasn’t for my senses that far surpass the ordinary person’s, I’m afraid even I wouldn’t have been able to notice…. Needless to say, your methods of disguise are truly brilliant, Brother Ling Tian." The old man’s eyes narrowed, and he lightly smiled as if he were speaking of some unimportant matter.
Brother Ling Tian?
Disguise?
