If Tang Sanzang possessed magical cultivation, the entire Journey to the West Calamity might change because of it.
This concerned the fortune and merit that Taishang Laojun might obtain.
Silver Horn King had no choice but to take such a matter seriously.
Still, a mere glimmer lingering in his eyes hardly amounted to anything.
Yet it did lend some indirect support to what Tang Sanzang had just said.
"What sort of desires did you see in me?"
Silver Horn King was exceedingly cautious. He could not possibly believe everything Tang Sanzang had said so easily.
"In your eyes, there is suspicion, jealousy, and longing."
Tang Sanzang remained utterly composed.
He naturally possessed no extraordinary abilities, but his claim that he could see other people's desires was not a lie, either.
Compared with ordinary people, there was indeed something unusual about what he could see.
Monks did not speak falsehoods, so everything he had just said was true.
There was indeed a trace of peculiar power within his eyes.
And he had indeed seen desires in Gold Horn King and Silver Horn King.
"Why don't you see any killing intent? Do you think I won't kill you?"
Silver Horn King's expression darkened considerably.
What Tang Sanzang had just said truly reflected the thoughts in his heart.
Although Tang Sanzang's words were vague, he could understand them perfectly himself.
Golden Cicada had already undergone reincarnation ten times. For such power to remain was already exceedingly rare.
If an ordinary mortal like Tang Sanzang could see straight through his thoughts at will, what would that mean?
"Although I don't know why, I am quite certain that you harbor no killing intent toward me."
Tang Sanzang's face was filled with smiles. He knew his plan was already halfway to success.
"That's why I took