"I am not convinced by your words, Fellow Taoist."
Yu Wen'en suddenly became angry, raising his head to look directly at Xiao Mu, annoyed, he said: "Do you really think I didn't resist?"
"Hiding here and resisting?" Xiao Mu said disdainfully, glancing behind Yu Wen'en at the divine spirit.
In front of the divine spirit, the incense fire was wafting slowly; many mortal Yin Souls were offering incense. The aura of incense fire twisted out of the incense burner, part of it entering Yu Wen'en's body, preventing Xiao Mu from seeing him clearly.
"Alas!"
Yu Wen'en suddenly sighed, looking dejected, "Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood me deeply. Do you think I have been hiding from the beginning? It was only because... Fellow Taoist, please look."
As he spoke, a large amount of incense fire surged from Yu Wen'en's body, reducing the obstruction to the sight, and he appeared more clearly before Xiao Mu.
"..."
