The white-clad figure paused abruptly, suddenly opening his eyes, filled with disbelief.
The black-clad figure, noticing he hadn't finished speaking, glanced sideways at him, "What about one of them?"
He lacked the ability to sense energy fluctuations, unable to distinguish the differences in energy beforehand, so he had to wait for the white-clad figure's explanation.
However, the white-clad figure didn't answer his question directly. Instead, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed it again.
This time, after almost half a minute, the white-clad figure opened his eyes and then looked at the black-clad figure, saying, "It seems like the Young Master."
As soon as the white-clad figure spoke, the black-clad figure's eyes widened, "Are you sure?"
The white-clad figure shook his head, "Not sure."
The black-clad figure: "..."
Feeling the urge to hit someone!
