Yang Xiaoyun felt somewhat confused, looking at Yang Yi and then at Su Mo, lost in a sea of bewilderment for a moment.
Yang Yi, however, was calmly watching Su Mo, his gaze unruffled:
"Why would you come to such a conclusion?"
"...Because there are traces to follow."
Su Mo pondered for a bit before speaking, "Before my grandfather passed away, he left something that was meant to be delivered to the Ziyang Sect.
"My father once studied in the Ziyang Sect, and both of these facts indicate that the relationship between our Su family and the Ziyang Sect is out of the ordinary.
"At this juncture, the opposing side has a possible blank in their information.
"Verifying this is of crucial importance.
"I initially thought that if I returned to the Ziyang Escort Agency with a loose outer and tight inner stance, preparing early, we could test the reality of the adversary.
"If their information holds no problems, we might draw them into a trap.
