"His destination is not the Peacekeeping Council, nor the Lanyun Sea Country, but the land where Spiritualists live, the West Cyan Continent!"
"Just imagine, if you had a huge amount of resources, would you deliver them to a force you don't trust or acknowledge? Obviously not, you'd hoard them in your own lair for your own use."
Rude Yue widened his eyes and after a moment, exhaled, admiringly saying, "So this time Maguan Island is just a decoy, trying to lure us there, while the real resources have been smuggled elsewhere, not to the Lanyun Sea Country, but to the West Cyan Continent?"
"If we went to Maguan Island, we would have truly missed this batch of resources."
Rude Yue, filled with lingering fear, quickly felt impressed with Fang Yu: "Fortunately, you managed to think of this, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable."
"So why did you first pretend to head towards Maguan Island and then turn to the West Qinghai Sea Region after a bit of sailing?"
