Zhao Hai's smile hadn't completely faded from his face yet.
But in his pupils, an expression of horror had already appeared!
Instinctively.
He felt it was impossible!
As one of the twelve upper echelons of the Sacred Heart Church.
Or perhaps as himself.
Regarding Zuo Shu, Zhao Hai always thought of him as just so-so!
Nothing particularly impressive.
Of course, Zhao Hai didn't think Zuo Shu was an idiot either.
Therefore, his impression of Zuo Shu was simple; a common saying could entirely sum it up.
The man has brains, but that's about it.
He didn't believe Zuo Shu was that skilled, capable of planting clues on him.
Especially without him noticing at all!
However, when Chen Xiao's gaze fell upon him, Zhao Hai increasingly believed that this could indeed be the case!
"Even though I don't want to believe it, our predecessors have left us with many wise sayings."
"The more dangerous the place, the safer it is!"
