Looking at the enthusiastic smile on Yang Fan's face, Mr. Fan's expression instantly grew a bit peculiar.
"Kid, what kind of reaction is this supposed to be? You can still laugh?" he asked, surprised.
Yang Fan laughed and replied, "Why wouldn't I be able to laugh?"
"This isn't the reaction a normal person should have. Whether it's the Faceless Man or Chu Jiu, if you handle it poorly, you'll end up dead. How are you still able to laugh?" Mr. Fan looked at Yang Fan suspiciously.
He suddenly started to doubt Yang Fan.
Sometimes, people who returned from that path seemed perfectly normal, but who knows—they might have already become something else.
"Sir, I'm just very curious," Yang Fan said. "Even though that path is dangerous and anything could happen, it's like playing a game dungeon—a fascinating dungeon always stirs up some interest in people."
