Chapter 48: Proof
Just as that "Yes" came out, Feng Huiming was stunned.
Why did I say "yes"?
Feng Huiming’s expression went momentarily blank. Immediately hence, he wet his dry lips, wanting to shake his head and clarify: No! You must disregard what I just said, it wasn’t my sect who assembled them!
However, his neck seemed to have been clamped down by someone, unable to move. The tip of his tongue seemed to have been set on a spell by someone, so he couldn’t even spit out a "No."
Standing in his sect’s Hundred Treasures Library and meeting the vast ocean-like oppression of that strange young master’s gaze, he was actually unable to let out even a word of explanation.
Feng Huiming was so nervous his whole body broke out in a sweat. His eyeballs reddened under the exertion.
His mouth opened and closed a few times. The fingers dangling at his sides clenched into fists, and at last, he managed to squeeze out: "My… My Feng Sect had no such intention."
Fuck me.
This was the first time in his life that Feng Huiming had cursed intentionally.