Will You Practice the Technique?

Like a monkey that was sitting on thorns, Wu Mayan was moving uneasily. His eyes flickered about for quite a long time; he was hesitating. "Master, I've been reflecting on Yan Xibei's theory about the survival and development of the human civilization. The more I think about it, the more reasonable it appears to me!

"Do you think there's any chance that he was not possessed by the Blood Demon and he meant what he said and his prediction was true?"

Li Yao was dazed. "Is this happening? You were gritting your teeth and waving your saber crazily that day. I thought that you would be quite unwavering."

Wu Mayan lowered his head, somewhat embarrassed. He kicked a pebble into the pond, which raised dull noises, before he said, "I also found the transformation of my attitude very weird. After prolonged consideration, I finally discovered that the critical factor was that—

"He was too ugly."

Li Yao was rendered speechless.