This was a terrifying question that could not bear close thought. Judging from the discrepancy between Stroven and Pirst's intelligence, Olin Raglon had clearly not told the truth when he went out to search for supplies, and what he concealed was the existence of his assistant.
Unlike the other groups of survivors, this human blacksmith and his assistant were both adult men. If they were going out to look for food, there was no reason for only one of them to go. If all three went together, they could certainly carry back more supplies. Afterward, Ye Tian and Mustafa entered that medium-sized conference room and began dividing up the sunken ship's treasure.
"Lord Rong, you have to understand that Empress Dowager Ci'an and His Majesty have already been quite lenient with me. If I go and provoke him now, wouldn't that be like an old man hanging himself—asking for trouble?" Prince Gong said as he looked at Ronglu.
"If you have something to say, say it. I have things to do." She had come to see me for no reason other than Leng Mochen or Zhen Xiaowei.
"I understand. I'll discuss it with Fifth Brother when I return." Li Danruo nodded in agreement, but after saying it, she wanted to sigh again. No matter how she heard it, those words sounded like nothing more than empty comfort.
Old Madam Wu abruptly transformed into the "Guanyin with the Pure Vase" of the Heavenly One Water God. The Pure Vase, inverted and without a willow branch inserted into it, tilted its mouth slightly toward the stunned prison guards before it. An endless torrent of water suddenly poured forth, as if a sea vent in the depths of the ocean had been opened. The boundless waters surged toward the guards.
Seeing them go