At that thought, he couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"Is an ambush useful in the face of absolute power?"
The people by his side quietly passed the message to the Diamond Monk and the Ghost Blade.
Hearing his undisguised voice, everyone present came back to their senses.
Blind Box and Classical Music exchanged glances.
If it was a trap, it would fit their image of Jiang Lu.
But the Sickle was pessimistic about the so-called trap.
"You wouldn't be that foolish... You clearly know that the people outside can see your every move..."
...
"But the people outside can see our every move," Hong Chuang voiced his skepticism upon hearing Jiang Lu's thoughts.
"Yeah," Qing Ying chimed in, "And the people outside can pass messages in, even if there is a delay, they would definitely be able to react to the trap."
"So why can there still be support from outside the field?" Jiang Lu asked, curious.
He had just found out about this himself.
