The other two people present froze and looked at Sun Miao in astonishment.
Chun was utterly confused, but fierce battle intent had already erupted in her eyes. Cheng Shi, however, reacted quickly. After briefly recalling the location and route they had just traced, he suddenly laughed.
"As expected of Folly's wise one. Your mind really does work fast.
"But I'm curious—what organization's code are these symbols made from corpses?"
"Folly?" Chun looked at Sun Miao in confusion. "Isn't she a Silent Believer?"
Then she looked down at the Beast Tamer's corpse and frowned thoughtfully. "Code? What code?"
Cheng Shi chuckled and said nothing more. Sun Miao also ignored Chun's question and simply faced Cheng Shi with that expressionless face, typing:
"Your mind works quickly too, but I have to correct you, Cheng Shi. The lines formed by connecting the corpses' paths aren't a code. They're... the Grand Inquisition's script.
"The Beast Tamer wrote the words 'mountain hollow' in the river valley and forest opposite the direction of the mountain hollow. That means he deliberately avoided Lin Xi's line of sight to send us a message.
"I don't know what your old friend was thinking. I only know that I've gained another secret:
"So it turns out that some of the renowned Fate Weavers... can't read.
"That's quite rare among peak players. Vice President Cheng, you'll have to work harder to fit in."
"..."
Cheng Shi stood stunned for a moment before laughing.
See? This was a believer of Folly. They could always find some strange point to scorn you over.
But so what if I couldn't read?
"Vice President Sun, you seem to have overlooked one thing. Whether someone fits in isn't decided by whether they can read, but by how many people fall into each group.
"Of the three