"In any case, what you do is your business. I won't take part in any actions related to the Nether Era."
The White-haired old man's stern expression gradually dampened the enthusiasm of those who had wanted to investigate the matter thoroughly in private.
Someone of Elder Yu's level and strength was unlikely to joke with them about something like this.
There was no point in doing so.
So it was probably true.
"Since that's the case, let's stop digging into this matter. We'll put an end to it here. Just let Xiao Wang investigate for a few days, then find an excuse to close the case." The Man in Trench Coat quickly made his decision.
When the others heard that even the Guangming Society's representative had said so, they all expressed their agreement.
"Besides that, Xiao Wang..." The Man in Trench Coat turned toward Wang Lin, the director of the Search Department, who was standing to one side, and said:
"To be safe, cremate all these bodies and scatter the ashes somewhere."
"Also, have someone collect and centrally manage every record related to the Nether Era."
"I'll report this to Mr. Qing later."
"Yes, I understand." When Wang Lin heard the words "Mr. Qing," his heart tightened. He immediately nodded and agreed.
The matter was considered settled for the time being.
After the meeting ended, the people in the conference room soon left the Supernatural Space and returned to their respective homes.
The Man in Trench Coat and Elder Yu were the last to leave.
Elder Yu suddenly said, "I thought you were planning to pin this matter on that Celestial Master and use it as an excuse to have someone test his strength."
"Why would I do that? Would it serve any purpose?" The Man in Trench Coat's expression