Song Qingshu hurriedly asked, "Why do you say that? Was she the one who tipped you off this time?"
Huo Qingtong shook her head and looked back at him. "If it were you, would you reveal confidential information about your other allies to me?"
Song Qingshu froze, then said with a grin, "Of course I would. What's our relationship? I even risked exposing my current identity for you."
Huo Qingtong had never expected him to be so shameless. Blushing, she spat at him and turned to leave, too lazy to pay him any further attention.
Song Qingshu put away his smile as well and began pondering matters related to Haemish. She had specifically come to see him before and told him that she had arranged for someone to deal with Öchen, asking only that he stand by and do nothing when the time came.
Öchen had died at the hands of the Sky-Connecting Shaman, but could she really have arranged for a Grandmaster to do such a thing for her?
Or had she asked Huo Qingtong to make the move?
After thinking for a while without finding any answers, he could only spur his horse after Usun and the others. He had already said farewell to Huo Qingtong and explained everything to Yalixian, so there was no need to delay any longer.
Aman was so beautiful, and now she had fallen into a pack of wolves. Every extra day meant another day of danger. The only good news was that Che'erku and Suluk had come looking for trouble earlier and inflicted serious injuries on Usun. At his age, he could not possibly recover in such a short time. Even if he wanted to do anything, he was likely powerless to act.
Given Usun's coveting of Aman and her mother, he