Only Hu Wei's voice could be heard.
At first it was fast and decisive, but gradually it became dull and slow.
The intelligence he described also became increasingly vague, often replaced with words like "probably," "estimate," or "perhaps."
Especially when it came to information about defense lines and garrisons, he was utterly clueless.
Finally,
he said with a weary and strained expression, "That's all I know."
"Mhm."
With that affirmation, Hu Wei suddenly came to his senses.
The pair of huge eyes in his sea of consciousness had dissipated.
He looked around the hall blankly, as all the words he had spoken earlier flooded back to him like a tide.
In just an instant, his face turned deathly pale.
He had collided with an iron wall!
The person in front of him, not to mention his formidable strength, had a soul so powerful it was suffocating, and his methods were extraordinary.
In his presence, Hu Wei had almost no secrets at all.
