Aoko tossed the jar in her hand into the air and caught it again. After glancing at the Death God lying on the ground, tightly bound hand and foot, she had more or less figured out this group and learned who they really were.
They came from the Tsunayashiro Clan, one of the Four Great Noble Clans of the Soul Society. They were usually responsible for managing the Great Spirit Book Gallery, but in secret, they had been collecting fragments of the Soul King, intending to create another Soul King themselves. Then they would surpass the other three great noble clans in one stroke and rule the Soul Society.
Of course, this bunch of petty clowns... In this world, that thing could not possibly be activated. The sacrifice of True Spirit Blood alone was already the first major hurdle.
Before this group could finish speaking, Yu Wushuang had already raised her blade and brought it down. She had long found these people unpleasant to look at. Now that they had fallen into a disadvantage, how could Yu Wushuang possibly let them go?
The Yue family's power in the provincial capital far surpassed that of the Eight Great Families in Zhenhai City. If they wanted Jin Yushan to live, they could simply find a scapegoat, claim it was Jin Yushan, then have the media hype it up, and the matter would be settled.
"Hey, Jin Yushan, I have a question for you." Inside the public security vehicle, which had been silent for over ten minutes, Qi Beihan's voice suddenly rang out.
He blew out a smoke ring and turned to sit in her office chair. His long legs spread apart, while she happened to be crouching in front of him, making his dark eyes grow even deeper.
This could indeed break