Until…
Han Ling appears.
"Innate Wisdom, it's pretty easy to understand."
Han Ling has no intention to beat around the bush or purposely keep people in suspense.
On the contrary, at this moment, he actually puts on a friendly attitude, almost like a 'friend', patiently explaining to Yu Jin.
"Innate Wisdom means memories from past lives."
"You and I, we're actually the same kind of people."
"But that's not to say both you and I have past lives—what I mean is…"
"You and I, we come from the same place."
"You and I, have the same bloodline flowing in our veins."
"Do you know what bloodline that is?"
Han Ling paused, then answered his own question:
"Divine Bloodline."
He speaks those four words in a deep, almost mystical tone.
At this moment.
Yu Jin sees, on his face, just as Dongshan Li had described earlier—'pride and arrogance'.
The only thing missing, probably, is contempt.
After all.
