"Ye Fan, I don't want to listen to this, and you better not come here and speak recklessly. What you think you know isn't necessarily the truth—it's just someone deceiving you!" Xuan Nu said angrily upon hearing Ye Fan trying to reveal her secrets.
Xi He glanced at Xuan Nu, seemingly nonchalant, and finally said impatiently, "Since the master wants to speak, you have no reason to stop him. Although your matters appear secretive, I actually want to know what you've done. You've been hiding all these years, and even now you refuse to reveal the truth, which damages the master's interests. I don't believe the master should shield you in this matter!"
Ye Fan closed his eyes and said, "What I want to reveal isn't something I can express to you directly—these are ancient images preserved over time. Do you want to see them?"
"I don't want to see them!" Xuan Nu retorted loudly.
