In the East Building's reception room, Little Red Riding Hood fell into a long silence after listening to the information Yu Sheng had brought.
A few minutes later, she let out a long sigh. "There may be a Dark Angel hidden deep within the 'Fairy Tale.' This is the worst news I've heard in days. In other words, that 'trap' aimed at me in the White Exhibition Hall was actually those cultists trying to free their 'Lord'?"
"Just a probe, but it's hard to say what form the next attempt will take." Yu Sheng nodded slowly. "Thinking back, their methods in the 'Museum' were actually pretty crude. There were too many uncertainties in the sacrificial ritual's process of luring you into losing control. What if you hadn't managed to reach the White Exhibition Hall before retreating? What if you'd changed your mind at the last minute that night? And those 'security guards' that wandered around after being activated—they blocked your path. I doubt that was what the cultists wanted to see."
"So they may only have been collecting some 'data,' trying to see whether they could pry open the structure of the 'Fairy Tale' by luring a subset into losing control." Little Red Riding Hood knitted her brows tightly. "If it worked, naturally that would be ideal. If it failed, the trail would still end with Old Zheng. If not for your bizarre Spirit Talk ability, the Special Operations Bureau would have had to work quite a bit harder to trace everything back to the Angel Cultists."
Yu Sheng nodded. "In fact, the Special Operations Bureau has already run into a new problem. They only caught the two Angel Cultists who exposed themselves. Apparently, the arrest team staked out the South City area for a long time but found no