"Who exactly has been plotting against me in the shadows?"
In the void, Ye Lin arrived, striding through the air with his hands behind his back.
Looking down at Star Chess City below, Ye Lin frowned slightly.
On his way here, he had thought it over the entire journey.
In the end, he became certain—someone had definitely been scheming against him in secret.
After all, Wang Dong had been running rampant for a whole month, yet the Holy Palace had stubbornly sent no one to deal with him.
And now, the very moment he received his trial, someone came asking about Wang Dong.
They called it a coincidence.
Ye Lin, for one, did not believe it.
Could coincidence really be this coincidental?
What a joke.
"If this truly is a setup, then those people probably do not have the nerve to interfere with my mission."
"If they want to tamper with anything, it will be through Wang Dong."
"So I need to be more careful this time."
Ye Lin lowered his head and began calculating.
First, he ruled out the Holy Palace.
Since the Holy Palace had assigned him this mission, it was impossible for them to trip him up afterward.
Other than the Holy Palace, it could only be someone else.
These people had one and only one goal: to disrupt his assessment.
Beyond that, Ye Lin could not think of any other possibility.
Of course, perhaps some people wanted Wang Dong dead, but the odds were too small.
Because this whole matter was simply too much of a coincidence.
Coincidences were fine, but they could not be this coincidental.
Wasn't that a little too unreal?
"Wang Dong, come out. I know you're in the city."
Suddenly sensing a prying gaze, Ye Lin lowered his head toward Star Chess