One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

"You’ve already told him?" The two separated, and Su Li looked up at Xiaoqing, who nodded slightly.

"Why didn’t you tell me earlier?" Su Heng demanded.

"I..."

Su Li was momentarily at a loss, unsure of how to explain.

"No, that’s not right!" She thought for a moment, her brows furrowing as she looked at Su Heng with a hint of wariness, "You’re the one who should be explaining."

"Since you know about the Demon Suppression Bureau, you should also know about the Wendao Plate," Su Li said, "Why does the Wendao Plate react to you?"

"..." Su Heng thought for a while and then seriously said, "Maybe that thing is broken.

In this world, anything made by humans can have faults, and one shouldn’t blindly rely on external devices."

"Impossible!"