Traitor?
Han Zhan's pupils slightly dilated, with a clear "what are you talking about" look.
He'd thought the Ancestral Temple's style seemed quite normal before, but with just one question from Jiang Ziya, it suddenly stopped feeling normal.
There's a traitor in the Ancestral Temple? There are bad people among the crowd?
This… is this really something I can be worrying about right now?
Thinking of this, Han Zhan very simply and bluntly shook his head. "Master, I don't know."
"You don't know? That's fine too."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziya didn't dwell too much on this question.
It really was as if he'd just casually asked in passing, nothing more.
"The disciples of the Ancestral Temple all come from different places, even from different Vassal States."
"Aside from the few personal disciples you've met, in fact there are many others who came here attracted by our reputation. They carry different goals and thoughts in their hearts, then leave after finishing their studies."
