Ma Erbao's fainting was not a trivial matter, everyone present was a bit taken aback.
Song Xiaoyin was the first to react, squatting down to flip Ma Erbao's eyelids and feel his pulse, he reported solemnly: "Master, he has fainted—"
Before Song Chongjin said anything, Wei Laowu was already somewhat hesitant: "Master, I feel like there's something odd about Ma Erbao's situation!"
Not just Wei Laowu, even Song Xiaoyin agreed: "Master, I also think there's something fishy going on. Among us brothers, if nothing else, our eyes are keen. If someone lies, we can tell nearly nine times out of ten. The way Ma Erbao spoke, his expression and actions didn't seem like he was putting on a show, it felt like he was being truthful—"
Wei Laowu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, subordinate feels the same way, it's too strange!"
They had personally investigated Ma Erbao's role as a traitor delivering messages, so it couldn't be wrong.
