"Master, how much lifespan do you think your disciple has left for you to exploit?" Wen Jiu slowly revealed his true form.
Ye Chen's expression gradually hardened, his eyes widened suddenly, unable to believe the scene before him.
Han Li is Wen Jiu, Wen Jiu is Han Li.
How is that possible?
Wen Jiu has only been cultivating for a short time!
While Ye Chen was struck dumb by shock, Wen Jiu supported him and sat him down beside him. After pouring tea and handing it over, Wen Jiu said nothing further, only waiting for Ye Chen to slowly calm his emotions.
Ye Chen took the tea, looking at Wen Jiu, trying to speak but stopping, saying "this" three times before falling silent again. Just as Wen Jiu patiently waited, Ye Chen, seemingly calmed, immediately cast a Silencing Spell on himself.
Wen Jiu did not stop him, because even if Ye Chen didn't do it himself, he would have done it, even if Ye Chen was deserving of trust.
