Jiang Yu, who did not get any applause, is dissatisfied again: ‘Why aren’t you saying anything?
Hua Ling spread his hands, innocently saying, ‘I was waiting for you to explain further.’
Jiang Yu: ‘…explain what?’
‘For example, what is demonic energy? Why do you know it is demonic energy? Not some other kind of spell or witchcraft?’
Jiang Yu got stuck.
Hua Ling looked at him amusedly.
Jiang Yu: ‘…anyway, if I say it’s demonic energy, then it is!’
Hua Ling understood and said, ‘You know it, but you can’t remember?’
Jiang Yu’s face seemed to flush for a moment: ‘…Well, the war between gods and demons was all in ancient times, I can’t remember clearly. Since the defeat of Chiyou, the Chinese mainland has not been disturbed by the demons. It is indeed strange that there is now demonic energy here.’
Hua Ling accepted it all and nodded: ‘Okay, whether it’s a mule or a horse, we’ll know for sure after we drag it out for a walk.’