Ye Futian's expression turned cold. When the other party asked him questions, the answers would naturally surface in his mind. He never imagined that his thoughts would be pried on.
Buddha's Telepathy could pry into the minds of others. The monk before him had intentionally strung him along to pry into how many Great Emperor inheritances he possessed.
However, this was no secret in the Divine Prefecture. Many cultivators there knew about this. They also knew about his inheritance from Emperor Ye Qing. Ye Futian might as well not think much about it. After discovering the other party's ability, he immediately controlled what he was thinking. He merely stared at the other party and said, "Master, you are an accomplished monk. It seems somewhat despicable of you to pry into the minds of others."
Although his tone was calm, he was no longer as polite as before. No one would be comfortable after having their thoughts pried on like this.
