Watching Miss Yileta's face filled with understanding, and her dark pupils admiringly fixed on himself, Qin Chu felt numb.
You understand nothing at all, you don't understand anything.
I am not as great as you think; all I want is revenge, wishing to plunge the world into chaos and make everyone pay a price.
I am not the pure and great being you think I am.
That said, this woman really is too good at imagining things.
"Excuse me, Miss Yileta, do you know someone named Demigod?" Qin Chu blinked and asked, "Could it be that you're related?"
"Demigod?" Yileta seemed puzzled, she even thought about it carefully and then shook her head, "Who is that? I don't know anyone named Demigod, nor is there anyone with that name in my family lineage."
After a pause, Yileta continued, "What about him?"
Nothing, just that both of you are equally talented at imagining things.
Qin Chu was not one to covet empty fame; he would never accept any honor that wasn't his own.