No matter how unbelievable Fu Luo found it, the tragedy that had occurred within the Universal Trade Association was at least a real, irreversible fact.
The sounds of burning and wailing mixed together, and Lin Yu frowned uncomfortably.
"It's precisely because someone like him is still putting on the act of a good person within 'Order' that I have to drag him out and expose him."
As Lin Yu spoke, Fu Luo heard him and nodded in relief.
"I believe you, Arthur."
Although they had already moved far away from the corpses, Fu Luo still called Lin Yu "Arthur" out of caution, since he did not know just how far the mastermind's ability to monitor them reached.
After all, Fu Luo had previously overheard Lin Yu's conversation with the person who was most likely the mastermind—the one who had borrowed Captain Gao Shan's corpse.
He had figured out that the mastermind had most likely mistaken Lin Yu for another "Player," "Schreiber."
Fu Luo naturally knew a thing or two about that name. Thus, when he heard the mastermind conclude that Lin Yu was "Schreiber," he had appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly, he had been delighted.
After all, the other party mistaking their identities meant that if their group's journey went smoothly, found the answer they wanted in the Barren Realm, and left this world, the mastermind's next targeted arrangement would very likely be aimed not at Old Lin, but at "Schreiber" instead!
As for why the other party had developed this misunderstanding, Fu Luo found it reasonable. After all, if Lin Yu had not told him in advance, Fu Luo felt that even he would have had trouble connecting the "Supervisor Arthur" before him with Lin Yu.
Thinking of this, Fu Luo could not help sighing inwardly once