Jun Moyan saw his eyes searching his body and frowned slightly, looking down at his chest in confusion.
The sight left Jun Moyan stunned.
He couldn’t quite believe it and pulled open his shirt even more, checking first the left side and then the right.
Nothing, it was really gone.
The tattoo on his chest had actually disappeared.
What’s going on? It was clearly there when he changed clothes in the morning.
"What exactly do you want me to see?" The disbelief on Jun Moyan’s face made Ais feel curious.
It was rare to see such an expression on Jun Moyan’s face, what kind of thing could elicit such a huge reaction from him.
"How about... you take off all your clothes, and I’ll help you check the back," Ais said with a mischievous smile.
Jun Moyan suppressed the shock and confusion in his heart, and looked at Ais, "Have you ever seen a..."
Jun Moyan didn’t know which words to use to describe the tattoo.
"...A strange tattoo, like an ancient Divine Beast."
"Ancient... Divine Beast?" Ais looked at Jun Moyan as if he was crazy, "I’m saying, Mr. Jun, have you been so stressed with work lately that you’re seeing things?"
"Ambushing me at night to strip off my clothes, then doing the same yourself, and asking me to look for a non-existent tattoo. Did you get some weird thing inked on yourself and come to me for appreciation, and then it just disappeared or what?"
"I think you’re really sick. Don’t you have a drunken doctor with extraordinary medical skills by your side? You better hurry back and let him treat you."
"I think you’re the one who’s gone insane from work. Oh right, I must be insane too, to have actually listened to you and stripped on the street. Sick, seriously sick." Ais rarely ranted such a tirade of crazy complaints.
And the object of his rant was none other than Jun Moyan, oh, and himself too.
It seemed that he really didn’t know about the tattoo, nor had he ever seen it.
So what the hell was up with that tattoo?
Jun Moyan remembered his own birth... Could that tattoo be related to his origin?
Then why had nothing happened before?
Jun Moyan looked at Ais, who had been driven to spouting nonsense, and suddenly asked, "Have you been controlled?"
Ais, who had been suspicious that he himself might also be sick, fell suddenly silent.
He looked at Jun Moyan and after a few seconds of silence, said with a warning tone, "I told you not to ask who’s behind me."
"He has already started to make a move on me, do you think I should just sit around and wait for the end like you?"
"He’s made a move on you? Well, congratulations then, better to have a short pain than a long one, better to end it quickly and be free of it."
Jun Moyan stared coldly at the grinning Ais.
Every time he saw that look, Ais felt uncomfortable all over.
He pursed his lips and said, "It’s useless, even if you knew, it wouldn’t make a difference. None of us can escape."
Me, you, Gu Sheng, we are all on his list.
And it’s probably not just the three of us...
"Us? It seems you’re not completely clueless."
"Stop asking. I won’t tell you. I can make it very clear to you, in front of that person, we are nothing. So if that person has really set his sights on you, then other than waiting for the inevitable end, there really isn’t anything you can do," Ais spread his hands in a resigned gesture of helplessness.
"He’s not human, is he?"
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