Si Qianjun went on at length about the various disastrous consequences Qin Taihang's death would bring and how dangerous this operation was, looking utterly exhausted, as if he had bent over backward to clean up Lin Shuguang's mess.
But when it came to acting, Lin Shuguang was even better. He put on such a solemn, righteous expression, as though he was ready to shed blood and sacrifice his life for Great Xia, that Si Qianjun was stunned for a long while.
It was only after he issued the warehouse requisition slip that he suddenly came to his senses. "Damn it, that brat took all the treasures from East Yue Mountain, and now he's asking me for cultivation resources too. What an ungrateful bastard!"
Lin Shuguang had killed people from the Myriad Saints Chamber of Commerce and gotten mixed up in the Qin Taihang incident. The few senior officials of the Special Management Bureau who knew about this operation were terrified, afraid that the Qin Family Ancestor would come knocking on their doors.
What Lin Shuguang did not know was that, at the same time he was drawing supplies from the Special Management Bureau's inventory, a heaven-shaking battle had erupted somewhere in Eastern Ying, far away.
The intruder had come alone, yet he slaughtered the warriors of all Eastern Ying until they retreated step by step, right up until Eastern Ying's experts arrived.
"Qin Wuji, you're courting death!"
The Qin Family Ancestor wore armor and wielded a divine spear, his face expressionless. He swept across every direction like a war god.
The battle lasted an entire day.
After the Qin Family Ancestor left, he left behind nothing but a human purgatory, devastated beyond recognition.
The battle ended in victory, and when the news reached Great Xia, the entire nation practically erupted