"Heh, don't take yourself too seriously." Yang Ruxin leaned against the carriage wall, "Don't you think it's actually me hoping you'd put down your butcher knife? Sun Cult's Light Sect Hierarch Toyotomi Souran."
"You..."
"Just a guess." Yang Ruxin's tone was smug, "Seeing so many Saintesses die by my hands, isn't it frustrating?"
"Xinxin, have you ever truly considered me as a friend?"
"I have." Yang Ruxin nodded, "For a long time after we worked together, I had no guard up around you. Otherwise, when you got hurt last time, I wouldn't have saved you. I already considered you a friend, but alas... some things just can't withstand scrutiny."
Yong Cang fell silent, and after a long pause, he spoke again, "When did you confirm my identity?"
