Tang Jin's words were even faster and more cutting.
The content of that soft voice was like a hammer incessantly pounding down on Rong Chuan's head.
Not leaving any face, the pounding dazed him completely.
The explanations that originally lingered on the tip of his tongue suddenly froze, his mouth as if sealed with cement, unable to utter a single word.
His heart was in turmoil, the expression in his eyes revealing far too much, dangerously fierce.
That look immediately tightened a string in the hearts of the adults standing at the door, their gazes intently fixed on Rong Chuan.
However, Rong Chuan didn't realize he had become the thorn in the eye of everyone present, his shock impossible to conceal.
How could she know?!
"It seems you are very clear in your heart. I've examined your Mountain Root three times, haven't I? One of those times even involved a human life, didn't it?!"