Dudian saw the undeads outside the city. He knew that she was right. He looked around carefully, “Isn’t the rumor that the corpse plague was created by the joint efforts of the Earl, the monastery and the military? Will it be more dangerous if we continue to stay here?”
The beautiful woman was startled. She quickly covered Dudian’s mouth and stared at him. She slowly let go of Dudian’s hand but her eyes were full of warning, “Don’t talk nonsense. Do you want my shop to be smashed?”
“I have no choice but to do so.”Dudian immediately apologized. It was no wonder that he didn’t hear anyone talking about this matter in the tavern. He had his spies spread the news in the Earl’s city, it was as if they had disappeared.
It was no wonder that the rumors were not only limited to the wise but also the strong.