Ji Haoyuan had already noticed that Venerable Feiyao and this guy called Zhuang Hefan were not in a normal state.
But he didn't expect that the two of them, especially Zhuang Hefan, would have such an attitude.
Though now he seemed so impatient, even arrogant, partly due to being tainted, but his own disposition must have some degree of self-righteousness, the thought of not putting others in his eyes.
It's just that the wisp of black air at the center of his brow invisibly amplified his state, or rather his character.
Moreover, Venerable Feiyao's behavior at this time was also questionable.
He believed that Venerable Feiyao should be very clear about his situation.
As fellow disciples.
At this time, what he should do more is admonish.
At the very least, he should transmit his situation to Zhuang Hefan.
But he did nothing, just stood aside watching "quietly."
What was going on in this guy's mind, Ji Haoyuan almost knew at a glance.
