Zhao Qi was a man of tremendous initiative. Though he had only arrived at midnight yesterday, after interrogating the two Golden Core assassins and learning the details from the younger disciples, he had more or less sorted out the preceding events.
"First, the Hidden Cloud Incense at the Wei Household Immortal Shrine is highly suspicious. It may be connected to the six eyeless people who appeared before. In other words, Baigu City's City Lord's Office is not innocent."
"Second, those two Golden Cores who came last night immediately pointed the finger at the Wei Household. That clearly shows someone wanted to divert disaster eastward, dragging Yonglu Mountain into certain disputes within Baigu City as well."
"Third, that man surnamed Wei whom you took in, Little Martial Uncle..."
Wen Xu understood and did not conceal anything. "You wish to ask why I was willing to take him in, don't you? It's actually very simple. I discovered that his eyes are still there."
"Still there? What does that mean?" Wasn't Little Martial Granduncle unable to see?
Wen Xu reached up and touched his own eye sockets. "He deliberately let me feel his eye sockets. There were eyeballs inside those hollow sockets. I suspect he deliberately approached me. To put it bluntly, perhaps he also believes that my eyes..."
With that said, Elder Zhao Qi understood.
"Then thirdly, someone has set their sights on your eyes, Little Martial Granduncle."
Zhao Qi suddenly felt that he had brought too few people this time.
"Yes, I know."
Zhao Qi thought to himself that although Springless Peak had never had Yan tell outsiders what was unusual about Little Martial Granduncle's eyes, everyone tacitly believed it was connected to Little Martial Granduncle's extraordinary Destiny Pattern. But what kind of Destiny Pattern could affect one's eyes?
"Elder Zhao,