The Difficulty of Distinguishing Truth from Falsehood

The corner of Ye Bai’s mouth twitched. In truth, Elder Zhou had a very dignified appearance.

When he was serious, he exuded an air of profoundness and seriousness. However, his current expression was rather awkward, even bordering on the absurd.

But Ye Bai had become familiar with Elder Zhou’s style and didn’t mind. He replied, “This place is indeed beautiful, but what does it have to do with you?”

Elder Zhou snorted coldly and proudly declared, “I personally cultivated all the flowers and plants here.”

Ye Bai rolled his eyes and smiled, saying, “Elder Zhou, if you have such leisure time, why not focus on cultivation? With your talent, I believe your cultivation would not be stagnant at the Foundation Establishment Stage.”

Elder Zhou’s face reddened, and he awkwardly replied, “This is just a small hobby of mine. Wait, no, I am an elder. Who are you to speak to me like this?”

Ye Bai shook his head, increasingly finding Elder Zhou unreliable, almost like a child.