Faced with Yan Sea's sincerity, Yu Fei decided to reveal part of the truth.
"Mr. Yan, do you remember when I reported those suspected cult members?"
"I do. Why?"
He was confused as to why Yu Fei would suddenly bring this up.
"Do you also remember how I can sense malice? That ability appeared suddenly, too."
Yan Sea's heart skipped a beat. A sudden thought struck him, and he shot up from his seat, staring at Yu Fei in shock.
"Don't tell me..."
Yu Fei nodded.
"Hush!"
Yan Sea placed a hand on Yu Fei's shoulder and said gravely,
"From this moment on, I won't ask you anything else. And don't you dare tell anyone about your talent.
Furthermore, you need to remember one thing: you were injured in the past, which damaged your martial foundations. I gave you a Celestial King Wisdom Elixir, and your foundations have only recently been fully restored. You must remember this. No matter who asks, that's the story. Understand?"
