The Laining Street

"Haha...young man, don't worry. You will find out soon enough." Elder Lu laughingly clapped Wu Lin on the shoulder, his face beaming with a wide smile that crept Princess Qamari.

'This elder, why does his smile seem as sickly as Prince Noore's?'

The thought unabatedly entered her mind without her conscious desire, making her warily stare at the honest-looking elder. If she could not tell the middle-aged man was another two-faced hypocrite, then she would have lived so long for nothing.

'I wonder what he is trying to achieve?'

Her earlier enthusiasm had completely faded, leaving in its place only faint indifference. With this sort of people, she didn't expect to receive free aid in collecting information about the black shield. As such, it was even more important for her to leave incognito and do the investigation herself.