Fang Che said, "The Guardians' guesses and understanding of the Gods are far inferior to ours. The last time they discussed it, Eastern Chief Strategist and Senior Feng Yunqi were arguing."
"They were arguing about the divine apparition that appeared in the sky before the Three Realms."
Yan Nan's gaze instantly sharpened.
She thought for a moment.
Only then did she remember the matter of the enormous divine phantom that had blotted out the sky and earth before the Three Realms.
"What were they arguing about?"
"They were arguing about the relationship between the Spirit Snake Sect, the Sole True Sect, and the Divine Ferret Sect."
Fang Che frowned, racking his brains.
Back then, Eastern Chief Strategist and Feng Yunqi had indeed discussed this question, and Fang Che had taken part in the discussion. But far too much time had passed.
"The relationship?"
"Yes."
Fang Che said, "Feng Yunqi believed that the Spirit Snake Sect and the Sole True Sect were in league with each other, but Eastern Chief Strategist firmly disagreed."
"In league with each other?"
A spasm crossed Yan Nan's face. "That Feng Yunqi once had the Ten Directions Inspector flourishing like the sun at high noon, yet he managed the organization he himself led into utter chaos and lost the ironclad empire in a spectacular mess. It's no wonder. With brains like his, if he worked under me, I'd have to kill him! As expected, all these chess players are a bunch of imbeciles."
She was obviously cursing Feng Du.
Yan Suiyun and Fang Che both kept silent, listening as Yan Nan sighed. "Just look at these two—Feng Yunqi and Feng Du... Hmm? One's an imbecile, the other's hopelessly directionless. The two of them can't even take care of themselves, yet they think calculating several moves ahead