As Jin Ren listened, a shiver ran down his spine.
Indeed! That big bald man was nothing but a brute, gifted perhaps in talent, but not in leadership. If Bazhun'an could command him, why couldn't Dao Qiongcang?
Emotions could be cultivated or indoctrinated, especially when dealing with those not too bright.
And with Elder Dao's scheming mind, coupled with Aunt Xiang in his grasp...
The Divine could suddenly appear in the Apricot Realm and give him a punch, a distinct possibility!
"So, what are you suggesting?"
After giving Li Fugui a deep look, Jin Ren moved a small wicker stool for this unassuming coachman.
Flattered, Li Fugui waved his hand repeatedly and dared not sit down.
"Fugui only has some observations, based on an outsider's perspective, with no suggestions or implications..."
After he finished speaking, his face turned serious as he stared at Lord Shou before him.
