Hundred-Flower Immortal's eyes suddenly grew calm. She replied mildly, "My master was right. Most people in power are treacherous and suspicious by nature. Once they suspect someone, that person can hardly prove their innocence. Besides, trying to prove yourself is a very foolish thing. Believe what you like... in any case, I'm not Dragon Head."
"However, we people of the martial world value our word and reputation above all. Since I've entered Immortality Mountain, I'll naturally do my utmost to help you break this deadlock. Of course, we of the Thousand-Mile Green Battalion would also like to uncover this mystery and see just what kind of important figure is plotting in the shadows."
With that, she turned away with a rather haughty air and left, swaying her slender, rounded waist.
Watching her retreating figure, Ren Ye thought, Ha, keep pretending! The moment I whip out my Iron Rod, you'll be so scared you'll show your true colors.
That was right. He did not believe for a second that Hundred-Flower Immortal was one of the Green Battalion's Eight Transmitters. Although her response was composed, as if she could not be bothered to argue, Ren Ye was convinced that she was either Dragon Head or a secondary leader of the Thousand-Mile Green Battalion.
He had considered it himself: "Borderland Turmoil" and "Gamebreaker" were weighty words. Anyone who was not a participant in or leader of this conspiracy should not have received an invitation.
Although the Eight Transmitters held high positions within the Thousand-Mile Green Battalion, they were, for now, merely powerful warriors or supporting ministers. They could not make decisions or steer events, so how could they qualify as "Entrants"?
Take Xu Bangzi, for example. Although he was one of Prince Huai's formidable warriors and personal guards, could he be called a