Because there is only one chance to identify the disguiser.
Caicai didn't speak openly. The two-meter giant bent down to whisper into Xiao Jinsheng's ear, "Could it be that Lou Yan Zhi is a fake?"
Otherwise, how did Mo Jiao recognize its disguise?
Lou Yan Zhi, who spent the most time with it, how come he didn't recognize its supreme identity as Master Caicai?
"Lou Yan Zhi is real," Xiao Jinsheng answered with a smile.
"What's the matter, Caicai, are you suspecting me?" Lou Yan Zhi came over with a smile after hearing Xiao Jinsheng and Caicai's conversation.
"So what if I suspect you." Caicai put its hands on its hips, speaking righteously: "Mo Jiao saw through my identity, and you were even my former host. How come you didn't notice my disguise?"
If it weren't for the fact that there's only one chance to identify the disguiser, and if you get it wrong, the person trapped in the crystal ball representing the disguiser would die.
