"No matter who it is, we'll just have to deal with it as it comes," Gu Qingheng evidently understood Yang Ruxin's doubts, "Let's not get caught up in it now."
Yang Ruxin raised her eyes to look at Gu Qingheng, "I always feel that besides those two cults, there's another hand manipulating everything behind the scenes."
"Someone else behind it?" Gu Qingheng was quite surprised.
Yang Ruxin exhaled, "It's just a subconscious feeling, maybe I'm overthinking it. Whenever something bad happens recently, I get this notion flashing across my mind." She had that feeling ever since Wang Zhengzheng's death.
Gu Qingheng's brow furrowed too; he trusted his wife's intuition, and if this were true, then it wouldn't be good at all. After all, the opponent was in the shadows, and neither their goals nor methods were known, nor what they'd do next. It created a chilling sensation.
