The iron-blue stars hung high in the sky.
The night breeze swept through the courtyard, silently rustling the new leaves of the jujube trees.
Su Guishan twirled his fingers, drying them on a towel. He chose not to answer directly, instead tossing the question back to Liang Qu.
"What do you think the Imperial Court's view on the Jianghuai Flood Dragon is? Why has the Dragon Monarch disappeared? And what is the strength of the so-called Four Pillars of the Demon Court?"
The plot thickens!
Joy surged in Liang Qu's heart.
If Su Guishan hadn't immediately dismissed the topic, it indicated an intention to disclose information!
Opportunity!
Expertise lies in specialization. The old monk's strength might be formidable, but he had not cultivated in Jianghuai and knew little about it.
