Gu Yue watched the two almost identical figures on the field, the corner of her mouth twitching. Her expression practically said, "Go on, keep making things up." She turned her head, looking back and forth between Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi, as though trying to decide whether they were staging this absurd farce together.
"Enough. Stop messing around." Gu Yue folded her arms, her silver hair drifting gently in the evening breeze. Her voice held a note of exasperation. "A lousy excuse like that would only fool a child. Who exactly is that guy in red? If you don't tell me the truth, I'll go ask him myself."
Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi exchanged a glance, each seeing a wry smile in the other's eyes. This really was too outrageous. Who would believe it?
"Gu Yue, we really aren't lying to you." Xu Sanshi lowered his voice conspiratorially. "Didn't you see how stunned Wulin was? That's the genuine article... uh, Tang Wulin from another world! He just took on a whole group of Evil Soul Masters single-handedly. Those moves of his, tsk, tsk... it was like an immortal descending to earth."
Gu Yue frowned slightly and looked toward Ying Wulin again. Reluctant as she was to admit it, the boy in red truly did radiate an aura that made even her heart tremble. That overwhelming, pure sense of power bore a striking resemblance to the Golden Dragon King Bloodline within Tang Wulin.
Even if it's true... Turbulent waves surged through Gu Yue's heart. Nothing like this happened in my previous life! Why didn't it happen then, yet now an "emperor from another world" has suddenly appeared?
She instinctively clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. Having been reborn, she had thought she already knew the course of fate