"You are not Zhai Xingzi!"
As the woman spoke, the toes revealed above the edge of the boat were still dripping water.
Obviously, she had been walking on water over to the boat.
"Of course I'm not Zhai Xingzi. Who might you be?"
"That Night Patrol Deity just now was too weak. If it were Zhai Xingzi, he wouldn't be so disheveled, nor would he have been dragged so deep into the water."
She spoke to herself, looking at Tian Lin who had boarded the small boat across from the large ship, and sneered:
"What's more important is that you indeed have only the cultivation of the early-stage Foundation Establishment; this cannot escape my eyes. Hence, you cannot possibly be Zhai Xingzi."
Hearing her prattle on so much, Tian Lin, who was on the small boat, replied straightforwardly:
"Miss is correct, I am indeed not Zhai Xingzi, nor have I ever impersonated Zhai Xingzi. Therefore, I am quite perplexed as to why Miss has sought me out."