Su Mo: "I don't understand... Zhao Yiming and Nuobai have no enmity, not even the slightest connection. They're not even from the same world. Why would he suddenly target her?"
Qi Ling: "I didn't get it at first either, so I didn't act rashly and just waited to see what would happen."
"Later, when I saw the Fools' Association change their target and start toying with you, forcing you into a desperate situation, I began to understand."
"Nuobai was never Zhao Yiming's target from the start; she was just a pawn in his game. Zhao Yiming's real target is you."
Su Mo tried to keep up with Qi Ling's train of thought.
Qi Ling tapped Su Mo's nose gently and coaxed: "Okay, you play yourself, I'll play Zhao Yiming, and we'll conduct a thought simulation."
Su Mo nodded, and based on his knowledge of Zhao Yiming, he began to respond to Qi Ling: "You deliberately handed that video to Mammon, luring him to use the power of the Fools' Association to hunt down Nuobai."
