Yan Nan said nothing.
She pondered with a grim face.
What Bai Jing had said was not impossible. Even a rabbit would bite when cornered!
"My people won't participate in the audit. Just have them follow Lord of the Night Demon."
Bai Jing made his request.
"Bodyguards only?"
"That's right."
"Fine!"
"They may also accept Lord of the Night Demon's orders as though I were there in person." Bai Jing said coldly, "If necessary, slaughter Black Pine Manor!"
"You!"
Yan Nan nearly vomited blood. "Get out!"
"Since you intend to audit the accounts, what position are you giving this Bi Fangdong? Without your appointment letter, how is that boy supposed to investigate?"
"Don't worry about it."
Yan Nan drove Bai Jing out, then summoned someone and wrote an appointment letter. "Deliver it to the Main Trial Hall."
"Yes!"
Afterward, Yan Nan sent Fang Che a message. "Act according to your plan. The appointment letter is already at the Main Trial Hall. At the financial hall of the Sole True Sect headquarters, you may carry my personal warrant and command their cooperation at any time."
On the other end, Fang Che understood immediately. "Yes!"
Meanwhile.
Bi Fangdong was waiting uneasily.
When he had first begun doing this, it had truly only been for the sake of his promise and oath. But after continuing for a long time, his state of mind had slowly changed bit by bit.
It was a feeling of satisfaction, accomplishment, and happiness. He felt that helping these people was far more enjoyable than killing people to complete missions, and his heart was much more at peace.
The guilt of having "fled in the face of battle" had also gradually lessened. Slowly, he had come to regard this as his lifelong endeavor.
The more he did, the more