Pufferfish Douluo fell silent for a moment before saying, "Miss, Bibi Dong's intelligence channels do not completely overlap with ours. She has the intelligence network directly under Spirit Hall, but the historical archives she can access are limited. Grand Pontiff never opened the files containing the true intelligence on Canghai City to her."
Qian Renxue said nothing after hearing this.
So they had suffered because of poor communication.
Yet Qian Renxue still found it somewhat tragic.
She had infiltrated the center of power in the Heaven Dou Empire, proceeding cautiously at every step and weighing every advantage and disadvantage in every decision. Yet her mother—that woman who held the power of life and death—was waging war in such a simple, crude manner.
With incomplete intelligence and no clear understanding of the enemy, she had rashly sent troops out. Without even figuring out how much fighting strength the other side possessed, she had dared to send eight hundred people to their deaths.
"Eight hundred Soul Masters and two Title Douluo." Qian Renxue gave a derisive laugh. "Those aren't eight hundred pigs. How many years does it take to train even one of them? Title Douluo are even rarer; there are only a handful in all of Spirit Hall, yet she sent two of them off to die in one go. She really doesn't care."
She Long and Pufferfish exchanged a glance. Though they were Qian Renxue's trusted confidants, discussing the Pope's strategic blunders was simply too sensitive.
And Qian Renxue's relationship with Bibi Dong...
Being dissatisfied with Bibi Dong was one thing, but there was no denying that...
They both hoped Qian Renxue could receive the maternal love she had always wanted.
But Qian Renxue seemed not to care. She returned to the desk, picked up the secret report again, and