The young man seemed to be a little annoyed. He held the wolf demon in the air with a trick that Ji Huai couldn't understand but his intuition was not the product of integrity. Then he picked up Ji Huai's sword and stabbed it through the neck. A few drops of warm blood splashed on his face, but he turned back and looked directly at Ji Huai without caring: "Why don't you ask me what my name is?"
Although he didn't know why he suddenly appeared behind him, at least he helped him get rid of the silent wolf demon. Otherwise, Ji Huai would not have noticed the approach of the wolf demon at all. Although he would not die, he would definitely be injured. Ji Huai still followed his words with some strangeness: "Then what is your name?"
Hearing her question, he suddenly showed an extremely bright smile, revealing his almost eerie white teeth, and replied obediently: "My name is Fan Xia. Now that you know my name, I want to know yours too."
"... Well, my name is Ji Huai."
"Chang Ying, are you also called Chang Ying?"
Ji Huai's eyes were a little more wary: "Who are you?"
I don't know either. I may be a wicked person, or I may be a fool. Once I see you, I don't know anything.
Purpose: Keep searching for the true meaning of emotion