Ya saw her not saying anything and sighed, "The incident just now was indeed an accident; I might have really hallucinated."
"Fine then, one last chance. If you look carelessly again, I won't trust you anymore," Gu Xiaoxi glared at him, her gaze turning cold as she looked down.
This time, Ya took a deep breath and placed his finger on her forehead.
Just now, it was indeed her thoughts that had led him, causing him to have hallucinations.
Therefore, when he checked again, he didn't find anything unusual.
It seemed as if the scene he witnessed earlier was just a dream. Or perhaps, it was a figment of his imagination.
After examining Gu Xiaoxi's "Chopping Wind," Ya withdrew his hand and said, "I know how to help you now."
Gu Xiaoxi opened her eyes and sized him up, "You can really understand even this?"
"Of course!" Ya said. "The 'Chopping Wind' is a cultivation technique created by an ancient Sword Sect. Its true power is not as simple as just slashing and killing."
