"As for the Larea Royal Court, how much does Lord Anke know?"
It turns out that art is by no means useless, especially the art of communication.
The small interlude did not change the grim situation, and under Fu Qian's full-of-posture suggestion, the team quickly resumed their journey.
Continuing to travel another hundred meters in this dead silent land, Mr. Li Sr., who had been at the back, quickly walked a few steps forward to join the conversation.
"Very little. During that time, I didn't have a clear sense of self-will and wasn't familiar with them."
Witnessing the powerful and suspicious game of intrigue subtly transformed into discussions of an academic style, even with guests voluntarily stepping forward, Fu Qian was deeply satisfied and answered directly.
Was it truly some kind of ancient will awakening?
Mr. Li Sr.'s voice was not loud, but it wasn't quite a whisper yet.
