章節 68: Zhang Juzheng's Tomb

Various crafty schemes and treacherous thoughts came to mind, though Wang Hu suppressed them a few seconds later.

It was useless to think of all these at the moment. Things involving such serious consequences weren't something that the current him could intervene in.

Wang Hu asked tentatively, "Baijun, what you're saying is…?"

Di Baijun stayed silent for a few seconds. Perhaps it might only have been a coincidence if only one issue out of the many had taken place, but since there were so many problems, then that meant that it was definitely no coincidence.

Yet, she didn't know how she should be explaining it because she had no idea who was creating all these problems either.

Was she supposed to tell the jerk that those Qin, Han, and other names that were passed down from the Era of Severance were identical to those of the Holy Tribunals that she had heard of in the past?

What was the point if only the names were identical?