Soon, the eight illusionary tails rapidly elongated and solidified.
The cat tails formed a windstorm atop the black flood dragon's back that picked up the piles of paper.
The long tails touched each piece of paper as though it was playing.
Bai Qinghuan was currently nervously waiting for her ending and did not notice Lin Yuan's gaze changing.
Frankly, Lin Yuan had not thought much about Bai Qinghuan.
But now, it seemed that she was not simple.
Genius was already done looking through two of the piles and found that they described the inferred relations between the major factions in the Divine Wood Federation.
Given the Bai family's status, Bai Qinghuan had access to information that others would struggle to obtain. Hence, it was not surprising for the inferences to be more detailed.
However, the inference that the Su family was going to attack the Yang family and win was not expected.