Chu Jin leaned in close to Chu Tian's ear, her lips curling into a faint arc, and whispered, "Stop pretending, aren't you tired? Actually, you've been reborn, haven't you?"
Throughout this time, Yin Wu had been standing right beside Chu Jin, yet she hadn't managed to catch a single word.
She watched as Chu Jin's lips moved lightly twice, and then Chu Tian's complexion turned pale in an instant.
Chu Tian had never dreamt that Chu Jin could possibly guess she was reborn!
"What are you talking about? I don't understand," Chu Tian dropped her facade and instinctively avoided Chu Jin's gaze, her face devoid of color.
Having her true origins exposed by Chu Jin was certainly no good news.
Indeed, the next second, she heard the system's voice in her mind, "Dong! Favorability acquisition failed, please host accept a level 3 lightning punishment."
In a flash, countless invisible thunderbolts ruthlessly struck down upon Chu Tian.
Pain, piercing to the bone.
Pain beyond words.