"Who are you trying to fool?" the middle-aged man retreated half a step.
"Who exactly are you?" Ye Yin glared at Mu Anxiao's profile and asked.
Mu Anxiao turned her head to look at Ye Yin and smiled, "I am from..."
Shen Yan, worried she might let something slip, cast a spell on her mouth, preventing her from saying what she intended.
"I am from... from from from."
"Can you speak properly?" Ye Yin grew impatient.
Mu Anxiao chuckled, "I want to, but I just can't say it." She then glanced at Shen Yan.
Shen Yan looked calmly at Mu Anxiao, blinking her eyes.
Ye Yin followed Mu Anxiao's gaze to where Shen Yan was standing and asked, "What are you looking at? Do you have someone of your kind?"
Mu Anxiao remained silent.
The man in white looked at Mu Anxiao in surprise and asked, "Why can't they see you?"
"I can only return to the past, but I cannot interact with people from the past. She," Shen Yan narrowed her eyes, "is an exception."
"Can she change my past?" The man in white's mind began to churn.
"What has already happened, it is fundamentally impossible to change," Shen Yan said coldly.
"I've heard that those who can interact with people from the past generally have the ability to change things. You..."
"She is merely human," Shen Yan interrupted.
"Alright," the man in white nodded.
Mu Anxiao calmly looked at Shen Yan, who was conversing with the man, and furrowed her brow before looking at Ye Yin, "You are Ye Yin, aren't you?"
The moment Mu Anxiao uttered Ye Yin's name, Shen Yan's eyes widened.
The man in white said faintly, "She seems to want to change things."
"What a fool," Shen Yan said, stepping closer to Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao glanced at Shen Yan, then at everyone else still staring at her and Ye Yin, thinking, 'It seems they can't see Shen Yan.' With that thought, she smiled subtly and looked at the surprised Ye Yin, "Is your name Ye Yin?"
"How do you know my name?" Ye Yin asked, astonished.
"Ginkgo tree spirit, don't think I don't know you just have a mouth. You can't kill anyone, you are just," Mu Anxiao looked back at the middle-aged man, "scaring them."
"Don't speculate, I am a demon," Ye Yin said angrily.
Mu Anxiao's lips curled, "You don't have that kind of ability at all. I know, you can't even kill a single human."
"Watch me," Ye Yin said, incensed.
At the same moment, the man in white from his past life walked out of the room.
"Father, what are you doing?"
The middle-aged man, worried that Ye Yin might turn his attention to his son, quickly said, "Go back quickly."
"Father..." Before the man in white from his past life could utter a sound, Ye Yin waved her arm, and he vanished.
Immediately after, the man in white from his past life was pulled into the dry well by Ye Yin.
"If you don't hand over the booklet, your son will die down there," Ye Yin said, then turned and disappeared.
However, all of this was different from the man in white's memory. In his memory, after he fell into the dry well, his father handed the booklet to Ye Yin. But now, looking at his father's red-rimmed eyes, he was confused.
"Strange, this is different from what Ye Yin said," Mu Anxiao said, walking to the dry well and leaning down to call into it, "Hold on, don't die."
The moment the man in white heard Mu Anxiao's shout, his eyes widened.
Shen Yan looked helplessly at Mu Anxiao, who was ignoring her, and sighed. Just as she was about to speak, the man in white walked up to Mu Anxiao and said, "At that time, I heard your voice, but you weren't saying this. You said a name."