"Lord Lin, what do we do next?"
"We wait. South Prince Manor will definitely make a move. Right now, I'm still worried about something else."
"What?"
"The traitor among the people who escaped. Who exactly was leaking our whereabouts?"
After Martial Man heard this, his face filled with confusion. He glanced at Smoke Ghost, who was puffing out clouds and mist, then looked at Lin Heng and said, "Traitor or not, isn't it already the people from the Dynasty's Imperial Strategy Bureau stirring up trouble now? It's definitely someone from the Imperial Strategy Bureau."
"No, no, no, it's not that simple. I thought it over carefully again. If the traitor hidden among the crowd was someone from the Imperial Strategy Bureau, then how did he manage to get South Prince Manor to swiftly set up controls in such a short time?"
"In other words, South Prince Manor issued the order to arrest us too quickly, as if it had been arranged in advance."
Passing on information always took time, unless someone could predict that they would definitely escape alive.
That was clearly not very likely.
After Lin Heng asked this, Martial Man felt like his head was no longer quite enough to use.
"Fuck, that really is true! We had practically just entered the main city with our front foot, and with our back foot we were already being arrested, like they knew ahead of time. But someone definitely leaked our whereabouts, that's for sure!"
"Too strange... Lord Lin, do you have any thoughts?"
"Hmph! Of course you'd find it strange if you think of the traitor and the Imperial Strategy Bureau as one group. What if they represent two different forces?"
"I even suspect there are more than two groups... but what's certain is that these people had different