Facing an Ancient God for a Year

"Why must it be one of us?"

Fu Qian’s quick response was smooth as silk, leaving Winona momentarily stunned before she composed herself and questioned back.

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"Mainly because I can sense the overwhelming strength in both of you, and I’ve heard about the Night Watchman’s style in Los."

At this moment, the glass in his hand was covered in a thin layer of droplets. Fu Qian gulped down the remaining milk and answered with a grin.

"It’s just a fraudulent incident, which might not even prove the involvement of any Transcendent elements. The deployment of such an extravagant lineup, reacting so swiftly, seems a bit unusual to me."

"Claire happened to mention something earlier, so I’m guessing there might be a personal connection involved?"

"...You do have quite the imagination."

Bald Leland did not interrupt their exchange, but after hearing Fu Qian’s explanation, Winona’s face lit up with a smile at a certain moment.

"Indeed, Claire is a long-time friend of mine. Of course, she doesn’t know that much."

"She only knows you’re a Night Watchman, not a highly skilled one, right? You truly are humble and discreet."

Fu Qian nodded repeatedly, lavishly praising her.

Of course, these have nothing to do with imagination.