"Can Lord Aike think of any possible reasons? What's really going on here?"
A true professional always bravely faces problems.
Although he didn't speak up immediately, Fu Qian didn't think the Night Watcher Demigod had much trust in him.
Even if, as previously guessed, Aike was also in a predicament, this silence was more due to resonating with his words.
In light of this, Fu Qian unhesitatingly followed up on this feeling of confusion with more questions.
It was just a temporary team-up; emotional resonance was enough.
Like this question, Fu Qian never expected the other party to answer.
"Is this not your real face?"
As proven by actual events, Aike's thoughts were indeed interrupted by Fu Qian's question, and he slowly looked over without addressing it, speaking bluntly.
"No, I've never seen this face before. Of course, I have to say it has a real sense of security; your judgment is very reasonable."
