"Interesting, deliberately having different versions of the story crafted to cover the truth, is it?"
With fingers gently tapping the tabletop, Jing Yuan's lips curled into a playful smile, and he leisurely spoke, "He's fishing!"
"So... how should we respond?"
The others among the Deserters couldn't understand anyway, so they simply gave up on guessing blindly, trusting Jing Yuan to judge things as usual.
"Of course, send people to the Medicine King Valley!"
Jing Yuan chuckled, "Since we can't deduce the truth, the only way to find out is naturally to go to the Medicine King Valley and see for ourselves."
"Forcibly creating a battlefield, drawing everyone's attention… also means nobody can find the chance to make a move from the shadows. It's a good idea, but... I wonder if he can withstand this pressure!"
