Jiang Hao stared intensely at Ye Zhen's gigantic copper bell-like eyes, his eyelids fluttering heavily, barely turning the fierce light in his eyes into a hearty smile.
"Good lad, your skills are impressive! You look like a hero who has fought in blood and corpses, much stronger than my useless son!"
"Not bad, you've got guts! You're a true hero!" Jiang Hao praised Ye Zhen vigorously, while the guards and sailors around them displayed expressions as if they had seen ghosts.
Jiang Hao, who was usually protective and domineering, when did he become so agreeable?
The reactions of those around were all caught by Ye Zhen's discerning eyes, and he immediately realized that something was amiss; when things deviate from the norm, there's always something strange.
