"Where is Young Master Yi from?"
"What does Young Master Yi think of the future invasion by Demons and Monsters?"
"Is Young Master Yi truly not the least bit afraid of death?"
"Does Young Master Yi have nothing in this world he cannot let go of?"
The two soon began chatting casually.
Night Owl asked Yi Feng questions here and there.
They seemed like trivial, even utterly pointless questions, yet she could catch the slightest changes in Yi Feng through all sorts of details.
Using them to determine whether Yi Feng had any other purpose in coming to the island.
However.
Though this was clearly her test of Yi Feng, not only did she fail to glean any useful information from their conversation, she instead began to feel somewhat uneasy under Yi Feng's gaze.
Ever since Yi Feng had entered the room, those burning eyes of his had never left her.
It made Night Owl's skin crawl.
Yi Feng looked at the Night Owl before him and fell into deep thought.
Was this woman really that formidable?
Could he perhaps die at this woman's hands ahead of time?
As for Heavenly Poison Island's research, wasn't there still Fu Nanshan, a Dao Unification Realm expert?
Even if he died, with a righteous man like Fu Nanshan around, he could shoulder the burden of testing poisons for Heavenly Poison Island. It would not affect humanity's grand plan either.
Seeing Yi Feng propping his chin up, his gaze fixed on her from beginning to end, Night Owl, who had always acted with thunderous decisiveness, actually became somewhat uneasy.
Clearly, I'm the one testing him. Why does it feel like he's examining me instead?
"I wonder what Young Master Yi is thinking about?"
Night Owl hurriedly shook off that dazed feeling. Her jade-like hand