Night of Slaughter

Qu Jianlei had come to Zuo Jing because he did not want anyone to discover Xiao Moshan and Hua Xiezhi's whereabouts.

Whether or not he could take them off Garbage Star, he did not want their apparent identities to be exposed.

The best way to hide was to stay hidden from beginning to end. What if something happened again in the future... Pah, pah, that was a bad assumption.

In any case, every identity took a great deal of effort to cultivate. If possible, it was best to cherish them a little more.

That was why he had come to Zuo Jing. If he kept tangling with them in Qian Jing, traces of Xiao Moshan and Hua Xiezhi would be uncovered sooner or later.

It was not that he doubted his comrades. Rather, he knew all too well just how powerful the Divine Script Society was.

And in a place like Garbage Star, there were no human rights to speak of. No one would stop the Divine Script Society from doing whatever it wanted.

With every method at their disposal, it was only a matter of time before Xiao Moshan and Hua Xiezhi's identities were exposed. It was not a question of whether it would happen.

Even if they had already left and would not be greatly affected, it would still be a pity for those identities to be rendered useless.

Taking all those factors into consideration, Qu Jianlei felt it was better to take the initiative than wait in Qian Jing for a battle.

Solving the problem once and for all would certainly be easier, but it might also draw concentrated fire from the enemy's superior forces.

He had indeed been concealing his true strength, but what if he drew the other side's full attention?

After all, compared with