Who exactly had betrayed us was a heavy topic.
All of us carrying out "fighting evil with evil," including everyone involved, believed in the Mohist School's Universal Love and Non-Aggression.
And Grandmaster, the others, and these senior disciples all had a clear sense of right and wrong and a strong sense of justice.
If a traitor emerged among us, our outrage would be doubled.
For someone who had clearly shared our ideals to turn traitor and join the enemy was utterly shameless.
"First, I won't suspect any one of us."
Zhang Rong was blunt. "Second, when we went home and the explosion happened, all five of us were there. If the traitor was one of us, that person had no reason to put himself in danger too."
"And all five of us fled together. Everyone handed their phones over to Boss Lei, too."
"The five of us must never suspect one another."
We all nodded.
Zhuge Ming seemed to have something to say, but he had reservations. "Boss Lei said earlier... Brother Feng and his group were attacked too. The other four were all seriously injured, but Brother Feng alone was unharmed..."
Zhang Rong looked at him and asked, "What are you trying to say?"
After hesitating for a long time, Zhuge Ming finally said it. "The house that exploded was Brother Feng's too, and only the people in Group One knew we were staying there."
"With so many coincidences, could it have been them...?"
Zhuge Ming was already putting it very delicately. He was only a step away from naming Xiang Yifeng outright.
Zhang Rong stared at him coldly. "We're fellow disciples. We grew up together. Competing with each other is one thing, but how can you suspect him so casually?"
"Besides, those people killed his father. There's no