The more I recall that moment, the harder it becomes to breathe.
The more I remember that sacred visage, the more I feel as if my thoughts will stop.
"We... we have some questions to consult with you about, hoping to get your answers." With great difficulty managing to say this sentence, she looked cautiously at the young man opposite, like someone awaiting judgment.
"What do you want to know?" the Daoist asked plainly.
Everyone looked at each other, and at this moment, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed man became somewhat bolder, cautiously asking with a probing tone: "Don't you... don't you already know what we want to ask?"
"Ha, that's interesting. I just thought you wouldn't like a mind-reading exchange..." The young man on the opposite side burst into laughter, feeling indifferent. "But since you requested it this way, I won't cater to your feelings. Besides, I have some interest too, so let's start with the question you all want to ask—"
