Conjecture

Pang Jing languidly sprawled in a chair with his right arm resting on the table, randomly scribbling on the surface with his fingers. "Who hired that stupid big guy?"

There were only two people in the room. Luo Qikang was standing behind Pang Jing to his side. "Why? Did he let the cat out of the bag?"

"Heh. He didn't even know where the cat is. How could he let it out? But… the Dragon King's reaction was somewhat different from what I expected. I had thought of several plans to 'snatch' that guy up, but he actually offered to give him to me, and he also sacrificed a servant. What is he up to exactly?"

"The Dragon King is very sinister and likes to make weird moves. But deep down, he's still a killer who trusts the saber in his hand more than anything else."

"Alas. My good brother, forget about the Dragon King's personality, will you? Just tell me what he is going to do next."

"I can only make speculations."