"...Do you know what I've discovered?" Yao Xinghai stared into Mu Qingge's eyes, as if trying to see into her soul.
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of caution in the glimmer between her eyelids.
"I have never underestimated myself, but I clearly know where my capabilities lie. When it comes to the role of a commander, overseeing the big picture, strategizing, I'm not as good as you," Yao Xinghai stated bluntly.
His gaze was utterly candid, without a trace of insincerity.
Mu Qingge, however, grew more confused as she listened. There was no joy from the praise in her heart, only questions arising one after another.
"Young Master Yao, why did you bring me here today?"
"You've probably already heard about the Divine Tomb," Yao Xinghai finally brought up the main topic.
So it was because of the Divine Tomb!
Mu Qingge suddenly realized.
When Yao Xinghai mentioned the 'Divine Tomb,' she already guessed why he invited her and said such ambiguous words.
