Another Stretching and Beating, Combined

Fang Che pondered for a moment before saying, "The Night Demon Sect has grown this brazen. We have to uproot it. But I need to discuss and arrange this matter first. The two Chief Escorts understand, right?"

"Of course. That's only proper. A devil like this can't possibly be uprooted with ease."

"At that time, I'll probably need the two of you to cooperate as well—for example, luring the snake out of its hole."

"Understood. We'll cooperate without reservation and give it our all!"

"Good. Please return for now. I'll arrange everything afterward. I also ask that the two of you not leave East Lake for the time being. Be ready to cooperate with the arrests at any moment."

"Understood!"

After seeing them off, Fang Che sat in his chair and pondered carefully.

The Night Demon Sect couldn't go on like this.

It was far too arrogant.

Mo Wang, Ding Ziran, and the others were being far too brazen, weren't they? If this continued, even if the Southeast Headquarters couldn't eliminate them, they would sooner or later be crushed to death by the Guardians! But the question was, what could he do? Fang Che had considered having Sun Wutian impersonate Fang Che or the Night Demon, then having Chief Fang lead a team to attack while the Night Demon Sect resisted desperately, resulting in mutual destruction—a staged performance.

But even then... there would still be risks.

At the very least, he couldn't hide it from Yan Beihan and Feng Yun.

The crux of the matter was still this: the Life and Death Patrol had all gone to the war zone, but only Fang Che had returned—and then the Night Demon had appeared.

This was a problem he could never get around, no matter what! That was why he couldn't make