Zhao Wujiang did not take back his hand, but squeezed it again and explained with a smile:

"I'm thinking about something..."

The girl obviously didn't believe Zhao Wujiang's lame excuse, her pretty face was rosy with anger, and she looked very charming.

"The way you were frowning and biting a few strands of hair was really pretty." Zhao Wujiang raised his eyebrows lightly.

Recalling the previous scene when she and Zhao Wujiang put their hands together and endured pain and joy, the girl felt a little embarrassed and her cheeks became even more rosy.

She was embarrassed and wanted to break away from Zhao Wujiang's arms, but she couldn't break free no matter how her delicate body and head of bright silver hair shook.

She found that the more she swayed, the stronger something inside Zhao Wujiang became, so she was helplessly discouraged, stopped struggling, and changed the subject:

"Did you come out of the great pass in Daxia to find out spies?"

"Yes." Zhao Wujiang nodded and spoke frankly.

"Then why didn't you cover up your whereabouts?" the girl complained. How could a spy be so open and honest in searching for information?

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently and his tone was inadvertently domineering:

"The best way to cover up my whereabouts is to kill everyone who knows my whereabouts."

"Then...then why did you save me? Wouldn't it be easier to kill me or let me be taken back by the people from the Golden Horde?"

The girl's aqua blue eyes twinkled and her red lips were slightly pursed.

Zhao Wujiang took care of himself and smoothed the girl's messy silver hair, and said with a smile:

"There are many ways to solve it.

I save you out of compassion, but also because I need a guide to help me understand the Prairie Royal Court.

As for killing you? I have just killed you till you are in a state of panic."

The girl's cheeks turned red with embarrassment and she hummed softly:

"I won't help you betray the grassland..."

"It's not betrayal." Zhao Wujiang shook his head and patiently persuaded:

"You, the Jade Account Court, don't want war, and neither do we in Great Xia.

Once a war breaks out, there may not necessarily be a winner in the end, but there will definitely be a loser.

The people of both sides will fall into a life of fear and turmoil.

I am from the Great Xia Dynasty. I want to know more information about the Prairie Royal Court. I just hope that if a war breaks out, it will increase our chances of winning.

And if you can use this to sign some covenants or create a peaceful situation, that would naturally be the best.

Now that there is internal strife between your Jade Account Court and the Golden Account Court, for me, I only need to resolve the Golden Account Court, and then many problems will be easily solved."

Guli Keli, the little princess of the Jade Account Royal Court, sighed and frowned:

"The Golden Horde will never stop the war."

"Why?" Zhao Wujiang asked:

"Without the power of your Jade Account Royal Court, if a war broke out between them and us in Daxia, their chances of winning would be much lower."

The girl opened her mouth. It related to the secrets of the Golden Court and even the entire grassland. She was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it to Zhao Wujiang.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Wujiang was considerate, smiled gently, and changed the subject:

"Our spies will bring the news back."

The girl was speechless. If she could know the secret of the Golden Horde, then maybe others would know it too. Even if she didn't tell Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang would probably know it from other people, right?

After all, Zhao Wujiang was able to escape alone, and his status in Daxia Jubei City was definitely extraordinary. It should be extremely simple and easy to know some secrets.

The girl pondered for a while and asked:

"Zhao Wujiang, what do you think the significance of this war is to our grassland, or simply to the Golden Horde?"

"Territory, resources." Zhao Wujiang blurted out. This is the most basic purpose of most country-to-country wars.

The girl shook her head slowly, with a solemn expression, and slowly uttered two words:

"Wolf God."

"Wolf God?" Zhao Wujiang frowned:

"The title of a certain leader?"

The girl slowly shook her head again:

"Yes and no, the Wolf God can be considered a leader, but he should be called a master.

He dominates the grasslands, even though...
Chapter completed!