Gu Qingshan pushed the White Silk back.
A trace of murderous intent suddenly crept into the air.
The woman opened her emerald-green eyes and slowly sized up Gu Qingshan.
"Do you not trust Xiao Die, or do you not trust me?" she asked.
Gu Qingshan leaned back in his chair, casually took out a bottle of strong liquor, and poured himself a glass.
He raised his glass to the woman in a toast. "You were willing to reveal so many secrets because you trust Xiao Die and approve of me."
The woman said nothing, watching him quietly.
Gu Qingshan continued, "But I don't really trust the factions in Void City. I think that whenever too many people know something, things are bound to go wrong."
"You're overthinking it," the woman said. "We've always kept a close eye on the Evil Ghosts. Every Evil Ghost that enters Void City is monitored by numerous factions. They have no way to buy off any of our people in power under our watch."
Gu Qingshan shook his head. "You've dealt with Evil Ghosts for a long time, but there's one thing you don't understand."
"What?" the woman asked.
"When dealing with you, the Evil Ghosts have used a mutually beneficial approach. For countless years, every Evil Ghost you've known has always been the face they chose to show you, not their true selves," Gu Qingshan said.
"Are the Evil Ghosts you've seen really different from ours?" the woman asked.
Gu Qingshan said, "Back then, I was an ant they could wipe out whenever they pleased. Naturally, they treated me differently."
He raised his glass and drained it, then set it down on the table. Leaning forward slightly, he lowered his voice. "Have you ever seen a beast hunt?"
"Gu Qingshan, what are you trying