Guizhong Yilang's gaze flickered, uncertain of what he was thinking, but after a few seconds, his expression became calm again, as if no longer affected by Lin Tian's words.
However, Lin Tian understood very well that Guizhong Yilang was forcefully suppressing his anger. Even the Buddha can get angry, and when he does, it's a world-ending fury. The Unmoving Ming King is the embodiment of the Buddha's rage, and as an Onmyoji, he had all the normal human emotions, perhaps even more intensely than the average person.
"Young man, thinking of unsettling me? You're still too green," Guizhong Yilang said with a faint smile, then added, "Before we make a move, I have a question I hope you can answer for me."
"I am under no obligation to answer any questions, but we can exchange on equal terms. If you want an answer to one question, then exchange it with the answer to another question," Lin Tian, not wanting to be at a disadvantage, made his demand.
