"So even you have time when you find it hard to believe something.
"Brother, you're only are human, so I don't blame you for feeling your world slipping away."
Xie Yang noticed how confused and cute his stepbrother, Xie Ye looked now that the mask of sternness was off his face.
Currently, he looked more like a bewildered youth in his twenties than a god of war, who had been in many wars.
Xie Yang, who found him awfully similar to a startled deer, laughed so hard that he had to put his hand on his shoulder to stabilize himself.
Xie Ye felt embarrassed, and his expression stiffened as he cleared his throat to express his displeasure.
"Young master, please act your age." He gave a meaningful look to him.
"Okay, okay, I will. No need to get mean with me." Xie Yang, not wanting to get on the nerves of a person who can beat the crap out of him quickly, respectfully retreated.