In the Forget Sorrow Grocery Store, Huai Yin gazed into the rain from afar. A cold shimmer flickered through the night, disappearing almost instantly, reflected in his weathered eyes. His gaze carried an indiscernible glint.
"Realm of Freedom."
He finally set down his teacup and remarked, "Not bad."
Jing Ci sighed, "I really didn't expect that the first thing he would comprehend was the Realm of Freedom, purifying all supernatural powers within the domain. It's no wonder he survived Mrs. Yan's pursuit. The most remarkable part is that it took him less than a week since he learned the Breathing Technique. Isn't this pace a bit too shocking?"
Huai Yin took a sip of tea and replied, "It is indeed shocking."
Jing Ci brewed a new pot of tea for him and casually asked, "Did you already know he could do it—comprehend the Realm of Freedom—and thus orchestrated these events?"
Huai Yin calmly said, "Not at all. I'm neither a Divination Master nor a practitioner of divination arts."
