"Do you know what you are talking about?" The saint looked at Yang Tian faintly and said, "You are trying to generalize the saint and mortals. I can take this as slander and disrespect for me. I can even Use your words to treat you

"Sin, do you know?" "I don't know," Yang Tian smiled calmly, "But if I know, I will say so, because I am just telling the truth. I can feel that you still have the emotions and emotions of a mortal. Emotion, unhappy means unhappy. Even if

Everyone thinks you are perfect and don’t have any bad emotions, and you yourself will know whether you have any."

"It's ridiculous," the saint shook her head, "Why do you act like you know me very well? It's obviously your first time meeting me and you know nothing about me, but you are trying to use such sweet words to seduce me? ridiculous."

"I really don't know you," Yang Tian shrugged and glanced out the window, "I just looked at you and suddenly thought of someone...a girl who is very similar to you. Her name is Ding Ling."

"Are you going to start telling a story? But I'm not interested in listening," the saint said with an indifferent look.

Yang Tian glanced at her.

It was clear that when she said those vain and condescending words before, she had a look of deep impatience and disgust on her face.

But now in her real face, there is no annoyance between her brows and eyes, only vigilance and hostility.

It's not like he doesn't want to hear it.

On the contrary, it's a bit like...Afraid of being persuaded? Yang Tian smiled, didn't pay attention to her words, and continued directly: "Ding Ling has suffered from a strange disease since she was a child. Whenever she has intense emotions, she will feel physically uncomfortable and emotional. The more intense it is, the more severe it is. In the most serious cases, it can even be dangerous.

And life. Because of this disease, she was forced to restrain all emotions, reject any intense emotions, close her heart, and turn herself into a wooden person."

After hearing this, the saint took about two seconds and said again: "I said, I... don't want to hear you tell such nonsense stories." Yang Tian still didn't stop and continued: "This kind of story... The strange and stubborn illness made her very painful. She could not laugh or express emotions like other children, which made her life become numb day by day. But this was not the most uncomfortable thing for her... What made her most uncomfortable was that her family, After many efforts, they could not cure her, and they slowly accepted the result. They found that it seemed good that their daughter was like a puppet, obediently listening to them. So they no longer felt sad about it, and they just Treat your daughter like a puppet on strings, arrange everything for your daughter, arrange her future, let your daughter live according to their preset track, and no longer allow your daughter to have any

Autonomy.”

"That's enough!" The saint's always cold voice finally showed a hint of emotion, "What on earth are you talking about? Do you want to compare me with the human you know and say that I am as sick as her?" "No, I'm just curious," Yang Tian shook his head and looked directly into the Saint's eyes without hesitation, "Since Your Highness is not sick, why do you have to cover up your emotions and close yourself off like a sick person?" own heart

What? Even if you are a saint, why should you always show a flawless face to others? Do you think a saint must be happy all the time and not allowed to be sad, sad, or depressed? What kind of nonsense is this? "

When the saint heard this, she was startled for a moment, her face suddenly turned aside, and her eyes suddenly became sharp: "You... saw me?"

This question sounds a little weird.

It's like talking nonsense - we are face to face, how can we not see you?

But Yang Tian understood what she meant.

He simply stopped hiding it. He nodded and admitted openly: "Yes, I saw you. I saw the real you under that perfect face. I don't know if it is you."

Only I can do that, but I do see it. I see yours

Sadness, your boredom, your displeasure, your impatience, and... a deep disgust for this world. You are really 'mourning', Your Highness the Saint."

The saint suddenly froze.

Those dim beautiful eyes slowly opened wide at this moment.

The true emotions that had not been seen through for a long time were suddenly seen through by someone.

This made her feel intense discomfort.

It's like a person who has been covering himself up with many layers of thick clothes is suddenly exposed by a look that sees everything.

This discomfort made her feel strongly threatened.

Her eyes quickly turned cold.

His white and tender palms suddenly grasped the crystal bracelet in his hand, and then smashed it to the ground.

"Snapped!--"

The crystal bracelet hit the floor.

The weak bracelet wire broke instantly.

The curse seal hidden in the crystal beads of the bracelet begins to take effect.

The consciousness released by Yang Tian suddenly noticed that a strange aura was like the ripples caused by a falling stone on the lake, rippling towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

Although I don’t know what this wave is for.

But he didn't think that Her Highness the Saint would do anything meaningless.

This turmoil made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

So he instantly released his power and began to build an isolation circle to block the breath.

In fact, the wave spread at an absurdly fast speed. If Yang Tian was just an oracle, it would have been too late to isolate him the moment he discovered it.

But at this moment, Yang Tian is already a demigod, and has even begun to master the use of the power of faith.

At this moment, when he was establishing a temporary magic circle, he even used a trace of the power of faith as an aid.

So in just an instant, the magic circle was established, and the wave was blocked just before it rushed out of the room!

This is the power of demigods.

"Huh?" Her Royal Highness the Saint let out a surprised whisper.

Obviously, she also felt that the wave used to transmit the message just now was blocked and was soon completely annihilated.

At the same time, she also felt the existence of the temporary formation established almost at the speed of light.

As a noble saint and a powerful senior oracle, her perceptive ability is naturally extremely strong.

Of course she knew what the Oracle could do and what it couldn't.

But now she felt that what Yang Tian had just done was exactly what she couldn't do.

The saint immediately understood something, and her eyes when she looked at Yang Tian suddenly changed, "You... you are not an oracle? You have touched the realm of the gods? Are you a god from two other countries?" Yang
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