Qin Yi rolled his eyes; this Yin Qianqian really is self-assured.
Whether human or yao, there's always a mix of good and bad.
It's often those who proclaim themselves as good who, when stripped of their facade, turn out to be hypocritical scoundrels.
Yet some of the infamous dark paths harbor those who are upright and kind.
In this world, what's true and what's false is anyone's guess.
You only know who's truly swimming naked when the tide goes out.
Qin Yi looked up, watching Yun Mengyao circling around Lang Ya, her eyes filled with curiosity and the desire to explore.
"Are you really a dragon?"
Lang Ya nodded slightly.
"You probably aren't..." Lang Ya thought it over, organizing his words, "You probably aren't purely human?"
Yun Mengyao: "..."
"I'm from the Feather Clan, so basically human, just born with wings to fly."
"Lang Ya, show us your transformation."
Lang Ya thought it over; the best way to prove he's a dragon is to show his true form.
"Stop right there."
