Qian Wendao.
The instant that name left the mouth of the man before him, Qin Siyang involuntarily froze for a moment.
"True."
Qin Siyang held the spear steady and said to the man before him, "If Qian Wendao told you, then I should have heard your name too. You've already lost to me. Is there really any point in hiding?"
The man hesitated for a moment, then dispersed the pink mist, revealing his true face.
Qin Siyang's gaze sharpened. "Shen Shisong?!"
The man before him was none other than Qian Wendao's nephew, Shen Shisong.
"That's me."
"True."
Looking at Shen Shisong's face, Qin Siyang let out a few self-mocking chuckles.
"Before Qian Wendao left Area No. 7, he even asked me to look after you for a while. Who would have thought that barely a month later, both you and your uncle would give yourselves away, one after the other?"
"Give ourselves away? What?" Shen Shisong was stunned. "What did Qian Wendao give away?"
"That's none of your business."
Qin Siyang certainly wasn't going to tell him what he had learned from the Rock Core Being about the Sandworm's [Succession Trial].
But upon learning that Qin Siyang had already noticed something was off about Qian Wendao, Shen Shisong breathed a sigh of relief. "Good. Since you already know he was putting on an act, I don't have to worry about selling him out this time."
Qin Siyang took a deep breath, then asked, "So the way you acted when I caught you before was all a deliberate performance for my benefit?"
"It was deliberate, but it wasn't for your benefit. You weren't important enough back then. Qian Wendao wouldn't let me reveal my sequence level or abilities. I had to pretend to be weak and dim-witted."
After saying that, Shen