All beasts submit, and the peerless imperial princess is about to defy the heavens!

After receiving her questioning look, Ye Yuan explained helplessly, "She just tried to use her divine sense to see me, but her strength was too weak and she suffered a backlash."

Everyone was speechless.

"Just one glance at you, and it backfired like this?" Yao Feibai looked utterly astonished.

Just how strong must this person be?

Feng Ning quickly pulled him back, "Then you should take a look at her. Damage to one's spiritual consciousness is no small matter. You're a magnanimous person, so please help her."

She was actually a little guilty saying this, after all, she still owed the person a life-saving favor, having asked for their help time and time again without ever giving them anything in return.

Ye Yuan gave her a strange look. "She's looking at me, aren't you angry?"

Feng Ning was speechless. "We're all family here. Why would I get angry if I just glance at you?"

Ye Yuan didn't know how to ask.

Who is this "one of our own" referring to? Is it him, or the woman on the ground?

But he also knew that Feng Ning seemed to value the woman on the ground very much. If he just watched her die, wouldn't Feng Ning blame him?

After thinking it through, he raised his hand and sent a wisp of divine sense into Duan Menghua's sea of ​​consciousness.

Before it could even penetrate, it was rejected.

"How is it?" Feng Ning asked quickly.

"She has been placed under a restriction; if anyone tries to probe her with their spiritual sense, it will automatically attack."

"What should I do?"

Ye Yuan chuckled lightly, "Who do you think you are?"

As he spoke, a small white ball of light appeared at his fingertip, its nature unclear.

He injected the ball of light into Duan Menghua's forehead, and the ball of light quickly entered.

Everyone watched Duan Menghua's reaction with bated breath, only to see that her expression had improved considerably, and she no longer seemed to be in so much pain.

"Is everything alright now?"

Ye Yuan clapped his hands, pulled her back two steps, and said, "Just rest, she'll be fine in a few days."

Feng Ning nodded, her eyes still fixed on Duan Menghua.

Ye Yuan forcefully turned her head back to him. "Don't look at her. Is she as good-looking as me?"

"How can you compare them? You two are just not the same kind of good-looking."

As they were talking, Duan Menghua opened her eyes, still looking a little confused.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Yao Feibai asked anxiously.

After a long pause, Duan Menghua remembered what had happened earlier and immediately took two steps back in a panic, her eyes filled with fear as she looked at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan didn't even glance at her.

Feng Ning quickly asked, "How is it? Don't stay silent."

Duan Menghua hurriedly nodded, "I'm fine now."

Yao Feibai said with a hint of sarcasm, "What happened just now? You don't even know what kind of strength they have, yet you dare to use your divine sense to examine them?"

Duan Menghua was also very frustrated, "I didn't use my divine sense to see him."

"no?"

The two then turned their gaze to Ye Yuan, who remained completely calm. "If I'm not mistaken, she should have a talent that allows her to see through illusions with just her eyes. However, this ability is also limited by strength. If the difference in strength is too great, this is what will happen."

Duan Menghua shuddered, her eyes filled with panic, "You, how did you know?"

Oh no, she's been exposed?

"You've pointed a weapon at me, do you think I don't know what you're holding?"

Duan Menghua choked.

Feng Ning suddenly realized, "No wonder you called me 'pretty sister' the moment we met. I was wondering why you had such strange taste. So you used your talent to judge me back then?"

This is not surprising.

She knew it! How could Duan Menghua so openly call her "pretty sister" when she looked so ugly back then? It turns out she had her own innate talent.

Upon hearing this, Duan Menghua chuckled, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just that this is my family's innate ability, and I don't want to expose it, otherwise it will bring trouble."

Feng Ning nodded. "Alright, but since it's already been exposed, I'm quite interested in your ability. May I gossip about it a bit?"

Duan Menghua sighed, "Anyway, you already know, so there's no harm in saying it."

Then she began to talk about this innate ability of their family.

"Our family's innate ability is called the Prajna Mirror. It can see the appearance of a person's soul. For example, you were not very good-looking back then, but the appearance of your soul is what you are now. It can not only see clearly, but also distinguish between good and evil. Ordinary people are white, good people with merits are gold, and bad people are gray."

Feng Ning was stunned. "Is it that amazing? Then you can tell at a glance whether a person has done something wrong?"

That's incredible!

A human-shaped morality scanner?

It has to be said that at that moment, she was filled with envy.

The hearts of people in this world are fickle, and whether they are good or bad cannot be seen clearly at a glance. With such an ability, at least there will be no one to betray her around her.

However, in this world, there are good and bad things; nothing is absolute.

Having this ability means that she can see clearly what the people around her are like at a glance, and she can also see the wickedness of people's hearts more clearly.

Duan Menghua nodded with a grin, "I can see clearly, but I usually don't use the Prajna Mirror, otherwise life would be much less fun, wouldn't it?"

"Then why did you use it on me in the first place? Wasn't this our first meeting?" Feng Ning said, somewhat annoyed.

Duan Menghua awkwardly touched her nose. "I'm just a little curious. Back then on the fighting stage, you didn't hold back at all. I just want to know if the person who defeated their opponent in one move is a good person or a bad person. I want to know if you deliberately sabotaged the competition."

Feng Ning revealed a sinister smile as he looked at her, "Then can you tell whether I'm good or bad?"

Duan Menghua looked up and saw her with a strange smile, which made her shudder.

After realizing what she meant, he rolled his eyes at her. "Just ask me a question, why are you scaring me!"

She pouted and said, "I can't tell."

Yao Feibai also became interested. "Why? Didn't you say the soul has color?"

Duan Menghua also felt somewhat helpless, "It does have a color, but hers..."

When Feng Ning heard her hesitation, she knew there was definitely something wrong.

"Just tell me directly, I won't blame you."

Duan Menghua sighed, "I can only see your appearance. As for whether you are good or bad... I can't tell. There is only yourself, and there is no color around you."

Feng Ning crossed her arms and raised her chin, "Alright, then you'd better watch out, or I might turn into a bad guy and eat you up one day."

Duan Menghua didn't want to pay any attention to her anymore; she had miscalculated this time.