Instead, it was Duan Hen who seemed to be convinced by Elder Wen.
Shen Yanxiao could not help but frown. Even Long Fei knew that there was something suspicious about Duan Wuya's death. Could it be that Duan Hen, as Duan Wuya's son, was completely unaware of it? He was a fifteen-years-old boy, not a young and ignorant child. How could he not feel hate when Elder Wen was controlling him so openly?
Shen Yanxiao did not believe it. A person that could sign a contract with a mythical beast was definitely not simple. Every mythical beast had their own standards when it came to choosing their master. A mythical beast would only submit to the person they acknowledged.
If Duan Hen was so ignorant, the Redflame Beast would not have accompanied him.
While Shen Yanxiao was figuring out the situation, Elder Wen had already tampered with the crystal ball, making an imperceptible mark on it. As long as Geng Di touched the crystal ball tomorrow, Duan Hen only had to choose the same crystal ball.
