Ye Zhengyi looked at me innocently.
Xu Tiancheng frowned. "I'm asking you, what exactly do you mean?"
"Exactly what I said." Ye Zhengyi still looked innocent.
"Stop talking nonsense. You know exactly what's going on, right? Hurry up and come up with a solution." Yao Nie was more anxious.
Xu Tiancheng had probably stopped caring. His mother and stepfather were dead, and I didn't know what was going on with his father. But he was running around now, you could say, all for Yao Nie.
Yao Nie was focused on his ex-wife. Saving her life was all he wanted.
As for Ye Zhengyi, he didn't seem as eager to help Yao Nie as Xu Tiancheng was, nor did he have someone he cared about the way Yao Nie did. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
I'd already encountered a Ye Qing, and I was gradually growing tired of Ye Zhengyi's attitude. Maybe that taboo kept him from speaking plainly, but one thing after another kept happening, making it impossible for me to have a favorable impression of people in the supernatural world.
Even though I'd seen how Greenleaf's people risked their lives without hesitation, and had witnessed the sacrifices made by Huang Tian, Ku Chan, and the other supernatural professionals, I still couldn't control my emotions.
This attitude wasn't rational. I had all these feelings, but they couldn't bring out my abilities.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm down.
I was really afraid of running into another Ye Qing. Someone who kept everything to himself, while secretly being completely unhinged, leaving everyone unable to guess what he was really trying to do.
I stared into Ye Zhengyi's eyes. "I want a reason. If you can give me one, I'll find a way to restore the