"I heard you were looking for me?" Shen Sui, sensing the awkward atmosphere, took the initiative to speak. "It seems you are no longer Feng Lindu."
"My name is Lin Zhen," Lin Zhen slowly replied.
"Lin Zhen, oh, you're Feng Lindu's Soul Card Follower?" Shen Sui let go of the last trace of pity for this unfortunate soul.
Torturing one's own Soul Card and being found by the Soul Card—seems well deserved no matter how you look at it.
"Possession? Is it because you don't have enough power to pass through the world's barrier?" Shen Sui curiously observed Lin Zhen's state; such a specimen was indeed rare.
"Why are you so tense?" Shen Sui looked at Lin Zhen, still on guard, and said helplessly, "Clearly you came to find me, didn't you?"
Lin Zhen's muscles remained taut, ready to fight at any moment.
Ah, this... no need to be so vigilant, right?
