Hearing Di Qianmo say this, Feng Qing turned to look at him. "Why do you think so?"
Di Qianmo sneered and said, "If you didn't know each other, why would you save him just now? Moreover, when you saw him being swallowed by the beast tide, although you appeared very calm, I could feel the nervousness hidden in your heart. If you didn't know each other, why would you be like this?"
Feng Qing admitted generously, "That's right, we do know each other, so I don't want to see him die like this."
