"Nonsense."
Claire folded her wings as if hugging her shoulders, "You just want to get close and muddy the waters."
As part of the team, Lu Li returned to the castle after accepting the guard post at Bloodeye Lair.
Lu Li confirmed Claire's suspicion: "The ghouls and rotten monsters might suspect the cause of the war, and maintaining the intensity of the war can keep them too preoccupied to think."
As death and hatred form a grinder, even if the King of Ghouls and the entities behind the rotten monsters detect the conspiracy, it would be hard to end the war.
The best outcome would be a truce when the King of Ghouls and the rotten monster manipulators have very few minions left. If one of them is not too rational—this war will end with the fall of an Evil God.
"Do they really not know?"
At this point, Ophelia spoke without reason.
"What do you want to say?" Lu Li looked at those scorched eye sockets.
