Wufu knew that the Hidden Guards were all subjected to rigorous training, doing deeds that shunned the light, their identities concealed in the shadows. Even when their purpose was protection, they would lurk unseen, intervening only as a last resort, maintaining an ace in the hole, showing their hand only when absolutely necessary.
Someone like Ah Jiu also had people secretly following him. Wufu didn't know where they were hiding, but she was aware of their presence.
Given his noble status, it was unsurprising he had such an organization's people at his disposal. And it wasn't just him, a prince, even the leading masters of great clans and family patriarchs would cultivate such organizations and personnel—be it to carry out their clandestine tasks or gather intelligence for their protection.
But, these were important figures—why would a woman of rural upbringing like her need Hidden Guards?
