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Chu Zhiyuan's eyes were fixed on him, suddenly becoming sharp.
Super Sense detected he was lying.
Clearly, he knew who the experts were; even if not all, he knew some.
"Elder Bai, many thanks." Chu Zhiyuan's expression softened as he smiled, "Thank you for understanding the bigger picture."
"No need for thanks." Bai Jingrong quickly waved his hand, chuckling, "Sir, your actions are just and fair; I greatly admire that, and it's only right to repay you. Besides, I have a soft heart and can't bear to see too many people die."
Everyone knows that assassinating the Da Zhen Mission is suicidal.
Not to mention how formidable the Da Zhen Guards, the Lingshuang Iron Cavalry, are, even if the assassination succeeds, there will certainly be a thunderous reprisal from the Court.
No sect or expert, no matter how strong, could withstand the Court's power.
