Wulin was referring to the incident of linden watching the overlevel video.
Linden knew the wolf clan developed informants among humans, but he didn't expect Wulin's information network to be so well-informed.
And he hadn't walked away completely unscathed—Seraphina had taken the brunt of the punishment. Linden moved to the edge of the table, slightly leaning forward, his left hand steadying the cue stick, and his right hand gripping the handle tightly. His eyes focused on his chosen target ball. His breathing was steady, his expression focused, as if he had shut out all the surrounding noise.
With a forceful strike, the cue ball swiftly traveled across the table, hitting the target ball accurately. The collision of the balls produced a solid "thunk," and the target ball rolled along the predicted path, smoothly falling into the pocket.
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