"What to do?"
An Jiuyue chuckled softly.
"Your little ancestor’s life is threatened, send him to the Battle Cloud Camp." She said.
"What?"
Old Lin thought he misheard.
Send the Little Prince to the Battle Cloud Camp, is that feasible? Given the Little Prince’s mischievous nature, if he goes to the Battle Cloud Camp, wouldn’t he be kicked out soon?
On second thought, maybe not. If the Little Prince is in front of the two lords, perhaps he won’t act up, and the food and treatnt at the Battle Cloud Camp are clearly better than any other camp, maybe he can really be sent over.
"Dear lords, if we send the Little Prince there, won’t Feng Tang and the others suspect that you’ve returned?" he hesitated, asking.
As soon as he asked, he understood the purpose behind An Jiuyue’s suggestion, it was to make those people speculate precisely that way, so these two didn’t want to hide their return.
"There’ve been too many assassination attempts lately. The Battle Cloud Camp has decided to move all targets of assassination to the Battle Cloud Camp." Qian Jiyun said.
"Oh, oh okay."
Old Lin couldn’t decipher what these two ant, so he just replied.
"Sir, if we bring the Little Prince here, shouldn’t soone be assigned to care for him?" he asked.
That Little Prince of his, every aspect of his life needs the hands of others, managing it himself is out of the question, so does he have to co along?
"You can occasionally co to take care of him." An Jiuyue said.
"As a guardian, now that the Little Prince is safe, you naturally should fulfill your duties as a guardian."
Hearing this, Old Lin felt awkward. Since the Little Prince ca to Huayan Peak, he had never really visited the protected ground, guessing that now if he goes, he’d be rusty in thods of killing demonic beasts, right?
But it’s okay, a bit of practice and he’d be familiar again.
"Old Lin, keep an eye on Yiin Hao, nothing else is needed." An Jiuyue said.
Her sixth sense told her that between Feng Tang and Yiin Hao, Yiin Hao was the most suspicious, although she hadn’t seen those two, re intuition was enough.
"Yes, madam, I understand."
With An Jiuyue’s words, Old Lin knew what he should do.
Yiin Hao, isn’t it? He suspected last night itself, considering Yiin Hao and Feng Tang’s cultivation level, the mont he called, those two should have responded, yet Feng Tang was the first to co over, and Yiin Hao was the last one.
What was he doing? Could he have been eting soone?
"Sister-in-law, why let him keep an eye on that Yiin Hao?" After Old Lin left, Gong Cheng, who had been sitting silently on one side, asked softly.
He didn’t see Old Lin out, he wanted to ask this question. Given Old Lin’s simplicity, if he were to keep an eye on Yiin Hao, he’d likely be discovered quickly, right?
"There are moles and traitors in the camp; we can’t wait for us to catch them one by one; it must rely on them." An Jiuyue said.
Hearing this, Gong Cheng’s eyes brightened.
So sister-in-law did it on purpose, predicting Old Lin’s ineptness, his surveillance would be full of holes.
If Yiin Hao isn’t a traitor, that’s fine, but if he is, once any slip happens, the lord of the North Desert Camp will imdiately be inford, and begin correcting his own camp.
Of course, other camps would receive the news and discover the weaknesses within their own camps too.
"Old Lin doesn’t seem dependable, could anything go wrong?"
Don’t let that supposed traitor kill him, okay?
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