Because of the Curse-Suppression Art, Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen had suddenly brought up my grandfather.
It seemed Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen also suspected my grandfather's identity.
It looked like they had noticed all those details back then, but simply hadn't said anything.
Now, taking this opportunity, they finally spoke up...
Although my grandfather had never revealed his identity, I remembered that when I left, his silence had made me feel that he had admitted to everything.
I didn't know why Grandpa hadn't told me the truth.
But he was my biological grandfather. Since he hadn't told me everything, there had to be some difficulty that made it impossible for him to speak or be honest with me.
I sighed as well.
"My grandfather might have some real skills. He isn't just an ordinary forest ranger.
"But he never revealed anything important to me.
"When I left, I asked him about it too.
"But Grandpa didn't say a single word. He just stayed silent.
"I think he must have had some difficulty..."
Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen nodded at this.
"If there was some difficulty involved, then that makes sense."
Mao Jing agreed.
"Perhaps it was because of heterodox arts? Such arts are rejected by the Feng Shui community. Or perhaps it was something else."
"Who knows? I think one day, the truth will become clear."
As I spoke, I formed a sword-finger gesture with my left hand and softly shouted at the straw doll lying on the ground.
"Rise!"
The straw doll lying on the ground immediately stood up...
It stood upright atop the stone table.
Then we quietly stood on this side of the stone table and waited.
They might come, or they might not.
If they didn't come, the saleswoman Wang Shasha could only wait to