Agatha looked shocked.
Dalia and Matthew wore the same expressions.
Fang Zhen remained noncommittal, not answering the question directly.
Agatha, however, let her imagination run wild. The more she looked at Fang Zhen, the more she saw the heir of Sword Saint Augustus.
'That's right. The legendary Sword Saint Augustus was also unusually tall, had a head of black hair, and possessed a resolute and valiant personality. He was known for being incredibly decisive.'
"Fang Zhen... No, I should call you Fang Augustus. Your physical features perfectly match the descriptions of Sword Saint Augustus from the legends. So, so you're his descendant by blood!"
Agatha said.
Fang Zhen was a little surprised.
'It's a pure coincidence that Augustus's physical description is so similar to mine. It's easy for people to make the connection to a blood inheritance.'
But Fang Zhen knew he had no connection to Augustus whatsoever.
