Evans, whose attitude seemed excessively eager, was met with silence from Zong Shen.
Zong Shen didn't say much.
He let Evans enthusiastically pull his wrist as they walked together.
In the past two days, he had grown tired of exchanging pleasantries.
Zong Shen was wearing the Strength Demon Armor, thus preventing direct contact between the two.
However, his Demon's Heart still resonated slightly.
Zong Shen could feel the Demon's Heart quivering gently.
Fortunately, the reaction wasn't intense, but it confirmed that Evans indeed harbored a Demon's Soul within him.
Zong Shen's Demon State had undergone several enhancements, and now he could control it freely without revealing any flaw.
Moreover, through this close contact, Zong Shen could vaguely sense that the Demon Power within him was stronger than that within Evans.
This was an instinctive sense of shared origin, with the upper suppressing the lower.
So Zong Shen wasn't worried about exposing himself.
