His words held a subtle probe, as if he was worried about any connection between Sui Yi and the Yellow Springs Dragon Master.
After all, that person was truly terrifying.
Now he regretted allowing this person to get involved back then—it had been at his own invitation.
It was simply a major blunder in his life.
Natasha snorted at his words.
Was she arrogant? Where was she arrogant?
"The corpse,"
Sui Yi said.
"The corpse? That corpse was real, and it was truly killed... it wasn't disguised. If you figured this out from what you found here, I can only say you surely have the power of prophecy," Yale seemed convinced that Sui Yi had such a talent.
Sui Yi glanced at him, pursed her lips, "The person is real, the face hasn't changed, but you are disguised, your appearance was altered to look like his. Then you froze this person alive, so when he was brought out for Natasha to kill, you had a genuine corpse of the Grand Prince of Yale."
