Uncle remained, as ever, modest.
But Senior Sister knew he was no Artian, let alone capable of foreseeing the Queen's arrival in advance.
Uncle merely sensed Senior Sister's aloofness, then did his utmost to change her.
"It's because of your efforts," Senior Sister said, "I will choose to fight, instead of, becoming her."
Had it not been for Uncle, Senior Sister's personality and thoughts might be the same as the Queen's, and then the person she is now would not exist.
"What about Xiao Luo?"
"I will share my plans with him," Senior Sister had never thought of hiding anything from Bailuo, "but I can guess his reaction."
Too dangerous, not safe, they don't need to take such a big risk.
Those would be Bailuo's words.
But with the traders lurking in the shadows, they are the greatest threat to Bailuo.
In comparison, the likes of King of Aolai, Iron Eagle King, it's not that they aren't powerful; it's that they have no reason in themselves to be enemies with Yatun and Bailuo.
