"Such a miraculous project?"
Black Lion added a wistful remark about the scent of fresh grass, his curiosity instantly piqued.
To be honest, he was quite tempted. This "Li-Luo alliance, dividing up the world" trajectory was simply too friendly to a fence-sitter like him, someone unable to switch sides.
But when he considered the actual situation, as well as the utterly unreliable Mora before him, his instincts told him it was a bad idea.
So, after hesitating for two seconds, he decided to learn more through other channels. He bared his teeth and forcibly steered the conversation back on track. "We can talk about that another time... What I mean is, he has a project like this, yet he's still fixated on Jin Buhuan and that Volcanic Zone battlefield. So what exactly happened back then?"
"Reconstructing the Jin Buhuan Battlefield was probably part of that project."
Mora still wanted to drag Black Lion into the pit, but she did not want to appear overly eager. After saying that, she turned to Constance.
"Connie, among this group of ours, it seems you were the only one who participated in the on-site investigation back then."
"Reporter Li went too."
"I arrived late. I was conducting research in the Deep Blue World at the time."
"There's no need to emphasize the findings of that investigation. Almost everyone had an alibi. No one was ever truly suspected."
Mora raised a hand. "For example, me."
Constance smiled at her, then shook her head. "That is exactly why it is so troublesome. No one back then could move back and forth across a large area like a certain gentleman, while Secretary Gong's spirit-body movement did not match the traces at the scene. Also, regarding the scene, I am not sure whether that gentleman did it intentionally