After chatting for a while longer, Jaina finally rose to take her leave.
"Don't worry, Jaina Proudmoore. If I learn anything, you'll be the first to know. In the name of the Sun King." Old Sun King only wanted to tease his children and grandchildren now. As for some conspiracy targeting the Twisting Nether, he thought it was complete nonsense. How could it possibly make Kil'jaeden so nervous?
"Good! Thank you for understanding. This is my city, and it is very important to me. If its safety is at stake, I will pay the corresponding price." Jaina meant that if his information was good, the reward would certainly be generous.
Old Sun King nodded to show that he understood.
Jaina then teleported with Deren to the Mage Tower. As soon as they entered the most secluded room, they realized that cold sweat had already soaked through the backs of their clothes.
"This is terrifying!" Jaina said, trembling. "We only mentioned a few fragments about the Twisting Nether. How did Kil'jaeden find out? Could it really just have been a coincidence?"
"No, there was one other person who knew." Deren shook his head and reminded her, "Have you forgotten where I first proposed this plan?"
Jaina thought it over carefully. Then her eyes widened in shock, and she said incredulously, "That was at the banquet in Hearthglen. You mentioned it to Prophet Velen. You mainly wanted the Holy Light Naaru to contact Alleria's Expeditionary Force aboard the Holy Light ship, and then you brought up your plan."
"So if it wasn't someone on our side who leaked it, then it could only have been Velen," Deren said calmly. "It sounds unbelievable, but it does make sense."
"Make sense?" Jaina fell silent after hearing that. "You mentioned that possibility before—that Velen and