Under the Aura of Death vision, the benevolent thoughts swirling around the other party were clearly visible.
The total amount of those benevolent thoughts was astonishing; just estimating by looking, it seemed to exceed the combined benevolence of Nishijou Kurenai and Shenzhu Shihui.
But before Beichuan Si could speak, the other party had already begun to speak first:
"Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Beichuan."
"...Someone from the Mouchi family?"
Beichuan Si flipped his wrist, a shimmering silver light glowed beneath his sleeve.
"Yes... but also no." The woman in the black kimono turned her head to look at Beichuan Si.
She nodded with a calm expression, then shook her head.
Yes and no?
Beichuan Si raised an eyebrow.
Could it be that this woman wanted to discuss some philosophical matters with him?
The woman turned her head again, her gentle voice resonated once more.
