"Miss Tang Mu, that's not right, listening to his voice, he's not Master Lin."
"And the breath is off too, how could he possibly be Master Lin."
Ali hurriedly shook his head, suddenly feeling a surge of sadness.
Thought to himself, Miss Tang Mu, because of Master Lin's 'death,' is already hallucinating, actually taking a Southern Sea flower thief as Master Lin.
Tang Mu murmured, "His eyes, his physique, are just like Lin Dong. He is Lin Dong, he must be."
Ali sighed, "Miss Tang Mu, there are many people in this world with similar eyes and physique."
"He can't be Master Lin, Master Lin is already dead, Miss Tang Mu, you need to accept this fact."
"No, he's not dead, I don't believe he's dead." Tang Mu murmured.
Ali sighed, thinking to himself that Miss Tang Mu was somewhat obsessed.
But she didn't know how to comfort her either.
"Miss Tang Mu, if according to your statement, then I see the Alchemy League's Uncle's eyes and character are also somewhat like Master Lin."
