Su Qiao glanced behind her.
Frightened, Nanny Wu and Xiao Huan tactfully backed away, walking to a tree in the distance.
"What kind of person I am—you'll find out soon enough." At this point, Su Qiao felt there was no need to keep pretending in front of them.
Seeing that she did not deny it, Ye Zhongli's expression grew even more solemn.
"Does the Alliance Leader's matter have anything to do with you?"
Su Qiao's lips curled slightly as she said domineeringly, "Whether it has anything to do with me isn't important. What matters is whether you intend to collude with him and become a lapdog for the imperial court, attacking whoever they point at."
Ye Zhongli's brows knitted tightly. "Are you saying he really is working for the imperial court? What evidence do you have?"
"Evidence?"
Su Qiao shook her head without hesitation. "None."
"But I'm sure there will be some soon."
Once Huangfu Xian could no longer retain his position as Alliance Leader, the imperial court's people would certainly be unable to sit still. They would jump out to help.
When that happened, he would naturally reveal his flaws.
Ye Zhongli furrowed his brows and pondered for a moment before asking warily, "What is your purpose in coming to Flying Eagle Fortress? Is it for this Martial Arts Convention, or do you have some other purpose?"
Su Qiao plucked a leaf from a nearby branch and idly toyed with it in her hand.
"No, I don't have any purpose. I was simply bored and wanted to come join in the fun."
"Then when will you leave Flying Eagle Fortress?" Ye Zhongli really could not figure out her background or her intentions. For the moment, he did not dare act rashly and could only continue probing her.
Of course,