Tian Bufan's words made Lin Yi come up with many conjectures, but he quickly shook his head.
Now was not the time to think deeply.
"Forget it, these are just my speculations," Tian Bufan also shook his head, "There are too few clues about the Night Watchman, wait until you have a few more dreams and see."
"What about Maozi, do you have any other clues? What else did he go through?" Tian Bufan asked.
Lin Yi said, "Maozi... he's a bit unlucky, he attracted the pursuit of the Angel Sculpture."
Tian Bufan's expression also became somewhat unnatural, but still said, "Well... if it's him, it's better to be a bit unlucky."
"Ah?"
"After all, he has a 'cheap aura' on him."
"Sword aura?"
"The cheapness of being a jerk." Wei Shan, who looked honest, spoke up, "Nobody would notice when everyone is busy, but when it's quiet, it makes you can't help but want to beat him up."
The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched: "Maozi's mouth is indeed a bit cheap..."
"Continue," Tian Bufan said.