The conditions proposed by Nutrient Solution were what everyone had discussed earlier, so there was no need to repeat them.
But Mu Guang was someone who thought a great deal, and he had already sensed the other party's forcefulness. "I can understand that it can't be spread outside."
"But there should be a time limit. There are no eternal secrets in this world... and I might not necessarily be the one who leaks it!"
In truth, he was also somewhat curious whether there might be any loopholes in the other party's plans.
It was not that he necessarily wanted to exploit them. The key was that he needed to know whether there were any.
That could also reveal whether a team was mature.
However, Nutrient Solution replied coolly, "The time limit is yet to be decided. Just manage yourself properly. We won't falsely accuse anyone."
That was rather presumptuous, and quite impolite as well.
How could Mu Guang put up with that? Even though he had already decided to learn a thing or two, he could not stomach this attitude.
With a faintly mocking smile, he asked, "So you'll rely entirely on your own judgment?"
Those familiar with him knew that this expression was a precursor to him losing his temper: making unilateral decisions—who gave you the nerve?
Your team may be formidable, but did that make the Archaeology Enthusiasts Association easy prey? Nutrient Solution did not answer directly, merely asking blandly, "Do you really not know why you came here?"
Mu Guang froze at once, then stared at him in astonishment. "Was it... arranged by you?"
Ordinarily, he would not have come just because his daughter invited him—unless she was in danger, he truly did not have the time.
It just so happened that he had been with a