Demolition

Once the court deliberations were settled, Wei Wu could finally cut loose.

As long as this matter got started, everything afterward would be easy. Heaven Punishing Bureau? Was that even a problem?

Even if it was, was it his problem?

No, it was Great Immortal Green Ox's problem.

Wei Wu was bold as brass now. With Great Immortal Green Ox's thigh to cling to, if he could not handle it, he could just cry for help.

With Wei Wu cutting loose, You Wenqu became even more fired up. As though pumped full of chicken blood, he immediately brought over a map of Lin'an City and began searching for a suitable place to build the temple.

Those who knew understood that he was running an errand for Wei Wu. Those who did not might have thought he was doing business for himself.

Once the map was spread open, the vast Lin'an City lay before them.

The Imperial City was to the north, the Demon Suppression Division to the east, and marketplaces filled the south and west.

You Wenqu did not dare make the decision himself over exactly where to choose, so he asked Wei Wu to decide.

Wei Wu first roughly located Corpse Burning Room No. 7, then looked at the location of Cuiqing Brothel. At last, his gaze settled on an area in the center of the map.

Leaning toward either side would not do. The central area was the most convenient; travelers from north and south, east and west, all had to pass through there.

That place had originally been Cuiqing Brothel's territory.

But after Li Chenggang became impotent, Cuiqing Brothel had been torn down. Though it stood at a bustling crossroads, it had already fallen into disuse, and no one dared take it over.

"Here."

After hesitating for