Tuoba Xin was quite talkative, and despite it being their first meeting, he seemed very friendly. Soon he mentioned the duel between Liou Yuan and Zhan Huaping, and without blinking, he looked into Liou Yuan's eyes and asked, "Are these Mutated Spiritual Eyes, Brother Liou?"
It turned out that Tuoba Xin had long noticed the unusual nature of Liou Yuan's eyes.
The commotion of the battle between Liou Yuan and Zhan Huaping was significant, and so the matter of the Evil Eyes could not be concealed. Liou Yuan straightforwardly nodded in acknowledgment.
"Mr. Tuoba, you have a good eye."
"No wonder." Tuoba Xin marveled aloud and glanced at Liou Yuan's eyes again, exclaiming, "Zhan Huaping's defeat at your hands was not undeserved."
"With these Spiritual Eyes, even people like Wang Ze Wen and Yan Yingsi may not be able to defeat you."
"You are a promising young man, Brother Liou."
"I am but a humble person compared to you," Liou Yuan said modestly, bowing slightly.
