Zhou Yan looked at Zhuge Xiye, and seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, he also felt rather speechless.
In truth, everything Zhou Yan said was the truth.
By nature, he was not someone good at lying.
All the more so because, with his status, he had absolutely no need to lie, and disdained lying.
But the truth was not necessarily something others would believe.
Even a woman like Zhuge Xiye, at this moment, completely did not believe in him, Zhou Yan, so explanations instead seemed unnecessary, meaningless.
Even if there were some things they had actually witnessed with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe them, because those things were practically defying the heavens, violating the rules.
Yet Zhou Yan had no intention of carefully explaining. In the past, when he was misunderstood and betrayed, he disdained explaining; now, after living through these endless years, spanning epochs, how could he possibly explain himself carefully over this?
