"I know, I have it in mind." Li Changhe certainly wouldn't rashly reveal anything.
The identity of [Player]... Father Xia, or the Great Tang side, weren't quite clear.
If they knew that killing a [Player] would grant them the [Player] identity.
They probably wouldn't hold back... This had to be handled with caution and prudence.
At the moment, the seven of them were heading in the direction of the third power, or the Great Tang military camp.
Li Changhe was chatting with Xia Wu while observing the steam soldiers clearing the path ahead of them.
From Xia Wu, he knew that from their era's perspective.
Twelve years had passed since the [Players] left.
In that time, there were quite a few changes in the Great Tang.
After all, so much knowledge was gathered all at once.
It was a bit troublesome to integrate it into the Great Tang's feudal society without affecting the imperial power.
And that was just a small part of it...
