'This Great Yu Magic Immortal has his uses. He's simple-minded, for one—easy to trick secrets out of.'
'It's a wonder he ever reached the peak of Qi Cultivation.'
"Hm?"
'Did he hear... the secrets of the Human World?'
'How is that possible!'
'Even a legendary Innate shouldn't be able to pierce the veil over this Heavenly Secret.'
Yu Le walked over, startled. A suspicious look filled his face as he stared at the blank-faced Su Chen, wondering if the man had overheard.
His Qi and blood withdrew from their fused state.
Su Chen feigned confusion.
"You're moving your mouth, but nothing's coming out."
Yu Le, gnawing on a braised pork trotter, opened his Dharma Eye to its fullest and circled Su Chen, inspecting him from the inside out.
'He's just an ordinary man with average qi and blood—unremarkable, even a bit frail. The most insignificant of all mortals.'
After the Dharma Eye's inspection,
Yu Le was relieved.
