There was a glimmer of hesitation in Shi Mu's eyes.
The sudden appearance of the girl surnamed Zhen, a secret meeting with Pang Yu, the involvement of the Wing Crane Tribe's people, and the content of the conversation that had happened just now — the outline of the conspiracy gradually became vivid in his mind once all of these things were linked together.
Cai stuck out his head, and looked toward Shi Mu's hands with curiosity. His eyes fell on some small and densely-packed letters on a page of the book that Shi Mu held, and he issued a groan.
"Hey, Shi Mu, don't try to figure out everything on your own and keep your mouth zipped… I'm still confused," Cai exclaimed in a discontented tone.
Shi Mu received the book, and gave him a brief recount of the conjecture that he had formed after linking all the crucial points.
"The Eastern Dark Moon Cult's fellows are so daring!" Cai said in astonishment.