Long Qingzhi's voice was strained, filled with both anger and self-reproach.
Fang Shuwen gently patted Long Qingzhi's shoulder.
"It might not have been because of you. It could have been me.
"After all, the two of us are basically public enemies in the Northern Domain Martial World.
"Besides, even if this really is because of us, the ones who should be blaming themselves are those heartless bastards.
"There's no reason for us, the ones who did nothing, to bear this responsibility while those people get away scot-free."
Hearing this, Long Qingzhi couldn't help but look at Fang Shuwen.
"Can we find them?"
"They've made their move, so they must have left a trail."
Fang Shuwen furrowed his brow slightly, his thoughts unreadable.
Long Qingzhi nodded repeatedly.
"So what do we do now?"
"We wait."
Fang Shuwen said softly,
"Since these people have directed such a play, it won't end here.
"I expect the next wave of actors is about to take the stage…"
