Vera had originally thought Angel would mention some identifying marks of "their own people"—a special emblem, some trait that could not be concealed... something like that.
Instead, Angel revealed that whenever a challenge task failed halfway through, one of their people had to have been involved.
This intelligence truly shocked Vera.
Because it had shattered the means by which Fashion Magicians had obtained Demonic Beast puzzle pieces for thousands of years.
Even though Vera's card pool was already full and she had no immediate need for Demonic Beast puzzle pieces, she knew perfectly well that if this matter came to light, it would shake the foundations of the magic circle.
Competition on the same track was already fierce enough. Yet Angel and his people had opened up a new track outside it, and the resources on this new track were seized from the original one, further squeezing the room for magicians in Modern City to grow. It would absolutely cause a huge uproar.
It might even provoke universal resistance, even universal hatred.
Was something like this important? Without question, it was.
By revealing this intelligence, Angel was effectively placing a sharp blade capable of uniting Modern City's magicians into Vera's hands.
His sincerity was more than sufficient.
Thus, in terms of the intelligence itself, it was absolutely enough to offset the price she had paid.
Except...
"Isn't it too difficult to identify your people based on this one trait alone? Don't you have some kind of special mark?"
Faced with Vera's question, Angel raised a brow. "I originally thought you would be surprised by this and ask why it happened. I didn't expect you to care more about how to identify us."
Vera said, "Would you tell me if I asked?"
Angel pointed upward again. "I can only say that