C1786 Drinking Tea

Chu Qing was skeptical, his mind a tangled mess. How could he have been oblivious to the presence of the Divine Beast Spirit Core at the Mercenary Camp?

It made no sense. And yet, the troublemaker's expression didn't seem deceitful.

Noticing Chu Qing's confusion, the troublemaker earnestly asked, "What? You don't believe me?"

Chu Qing was at a loss, neither nodding nor shaking his head