Caro Zhengyang couldn't help but feel irritated and uncomfortable when he was looked at by Grantling like that. "If the Saint has anything to say, why don't you just say it? There's only you and me here."
Grantling's expression became serious, and the gaze she used to look at Caro Zhengyang lost its warmth. "Prime Emperor Zhengyang, I have a question I have to figure out. You have to answer me truthfully."
Grantling's expression was too grave, which made Caro Zhengyang wary.
Caro Zhengyang asked cautiously, "What do you want to ask?"
Grantling pondered for a moment and organized her words in her mind. She tried her best to say in a calm tone, "Prime Emperor Zhengyang's cultivation level is high. Logically speaking, you should have sensed ordinary demonic energy entering your body. When did Prime Emperor discover the existence of this Demon Fetus?"
