“What else needs to be proven? You can see how similar they are to us, both in appearance and aura,” Diao interjected, wondering why further examination was necessary since Zheng-Fu and Jin-Tian looked exactly like them.
“You’re still very inexperienced. In this world, there are techniques and martial skills for transforming one's appearance and aura to mimic others, especially those used by the nasty Demon Tribes,” the Great Elder immediately responded, explaining to Diao why proof was necessary.
“If so…”
Blop!!!
“It’s alright, Diao. We’re willing to let the Great Elder prove what he needs to,” Zheng-Fu said, reaching out and placing a reassuring hand on Diao’s shoulder with a carefree smile.
“But Big Brother…”
“Diao, trust what Big Brother Fu-Zheng says,” Den added, curious to see if Zheng-Fu had a way to survive this examination, although he also felt fear in his heart. If everything was exposed, Zheng-Fu might kill everyone in the clan.
“Alright,” Diao nodded reluctantly.