"Basia had several formidable people around him, and he was strong himself. If he sent them out to carry out missions with us, our people might get set up." Arivik had encountered this sort of thing before.
"That would be best. Once we preserve the evidence, we'll make sure they never return." Xi Xiu replied with a hint of roguishness and shamelessness.
Basia would not be that brainless.
The Xiwen Family surely already had plans of their own. This mission had been forcibly decided by the Elder Council, and the Xiwen Family could not change it.
They wanted to add more people?
That depended on whether she agreed.
The Xiwen Family would not sit by and wait for the Alliance to reclaim control of Liuning Fortress.
Their counterattack might be fierce.
But they would not act immediately.
The Alliance had sent Qing Zhixun over, ordered Basia not to obstruct Xi Xiu's mission, and told him to cooperate actively.
Would Basia really be that obedient?
Arivik did not think so. Still, he quite liked the attitude of the warrior before him.
Only people like that could survive in Liuning Fortress. That was the lesson of his experience.
However, they had only just met and he did not yet know her true capabilities, so Arivik did not voice his opinion.
He had stayed in the western district for a very, very long time and rarely went out. Every day, he trained, trained, and trained again.
Yet he knew perfectly well what the outside world was like.
The files on the people who had arrived from Yuanri were already in his terminal. He had analyzed them carefully, but what a person was really like could only be determined after spending some time with them.
Judging by appearances alone, the warrior before him looked