"How am I supposed to report this?" Wu Mo sighed softly. Do I tell them that Chu Qingyan made a bet with me and I suspected that he was colluding with the foreign races to secretly harm the top young blacksmiths of the Nine Provinces?
"After all, Chu Qingyan is a top talent in the Red Heart province, and one could consider him as a host. People also know that there's bad blood between me and him. Will they think that I'm trying to frame him, or will they use this to retaliate? If this news of Chu Qingyan colluding with the foreign races spreads and alerts the enemy, wouldn't I end up becoming the villain? In the end, you might even be punished by the association…"
At this point, Wu Mo shook his head speechlessly. "Although I have my suspicions, I don't have any evidence. I can only try my best to be fully prepared. However, you can choose not to go. Besides, if there really are foreign races appearing, the situation will be extremely dangerous."
