True Nature
Just one good look was enough for Han Rong to remember exactly who Hao Xuan was because for him it had only been a matter of days since they last met. And he clearly remembered hearing from Zou Huan that he had died in battle trying to save them.
For him, Hao Xuan was nothing shorter than a hero who had sacrificed his life for a chance to save theirs. And standing across from him how could he not recognize that face, the face he had dearly prayed for.
'But how is this possible?! You were fighting against the Puer, the nigh immortal puppet of the one chosen by hell itself...'
Thinking to this point his curiosity reached its absolute peak and he finally couldn't hold himself back anymore. His mind was simply not able to compute that Hao Xuan could beat the Puer in a one-on-one confrontation which left only one other option.
'Has he been corrupted? Has he fallen to darkness?'