Wu Mo lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.
"How are we going to explain our guess? If we make a mistake…"
Xu Wanqing waved her hand and said domineeringly, "So what if there's a misunderstanding? We'll be reprimanded at most. What do we have to lose?"
Wu Mo was a decisive person. He nodded and said, "Since you've thought it through, I have no problem with it. I was the original target, and I suspected that I was being framed. But since it involves the safety of so many people, it's better to be cautious."
"In that case, let's report it now so that we have time to prepare. Otherwise, we might alert the enemy too soon!"
"There's no need to go through so much trouble!" Wu Mo shook his head. "The four master blacksmiths might not be very powerful, but they contributed to the country's foundation. Hence, each of them are protected by experienced fighters. There are at least four seven-star cultivators around them. Leaving two behind should be enough."
