Conspiracy? Admitting Defeat?

When one person began to suspect Chu Qing, the others began to suspect him as well.

They began sorting through the detailed information on Chu Qing and that outsider.

Then, they made a startling discovery:

Everyone and every force Chu Qing had offended had been dealt with by that outsider.

At that moment, the Human World Organization's intelligence officers were fifty percent certain that Chu Qing was the one who had killed the Luo Family and the Gongyang Family.

A fifty percent chance was already enormous.

"Treat Chu Qing as that outsider for now!"

"Then... kill him."

At the mention of Chu Qing, they gritted their teeth in hatred.

Chu Qing had destroyed their branch in the provincial city, causing them to lose all face before headquarters.

If not for the Millennial Calamity drawing near, the Imperial Star wavering, and the situation being tangled and complicated,

headquarters would have purged this entire group long ago.

Although headquarters had not dealt with them that time, it had still given them a death order:

Kill Chu Qing within one year.

They had to let the world know that no one could provoke them.

Before, the Human World Organization had been short-handed.

They simply had no time to deal with Chu Qing.

But now, the opportunity had come.

"Sound out the Gongyang Family and the Luo Family."

"Tell them Chu Qing is the culprit."

"Then we'll join hands and strangle him."

When they spoke of joining forces to strangle Chu Qing, the people of the Human World Organization suddenly felt a surge of sorrow.

Chu Qing, a country bumpkin.

Born in coarse hemp clothes and bare feet.

Uneducated!

No background!

No patron!

Such a mud-legged peasant from the countryside—before, a single glance from them could have sentenced him to death.

Yet now, several