“Wow!” The sickly beauty euphorically looked at Yue Yang, almost about to go insane with happiness.
She was a Rune fanatic.
She had always been one since she was young.
For the sake of Runes, she’d even continuously tested on her own body, to the point that her body was finally unable to bear it and she had almost lost her life.
Now that she’d heard that Yue Yang could understand the Runes, she was so excited that her cheeks were practically streaming with tears.
She embraced his arm, and repeatedly asked him to dispel her doubts, like a dehydrated person about to die that had just received a bottle of clear and fresh spring water!