Dr. Ding's underground research facility had been raided, and all the experimental data that remained inside had been transferred to the old experts at the Special Management Bureau.
Lin Shuguang did not forget to show those old experts some concern, either. Building a good relationship with them might come in handy someday.
He himself had never expected that, after he learned the [Soul Refining Technique], he could combine it with the [Soul Devouring Art] to control the Soul Devouring Lock. Probably not even that lofty Divine Envoy knew this secret.
"There are still two slots left. I have to put them to good use."
Lin Shuguang spent his last afternoon at the Special Management Bureau in utter leisure.
As the end of the workday approached, he wandered around before making his way to Si Qianjun's office with practiced ease.
"Director Si, I'm coming in."
He pushed open the door. Si Qianjun's hand, which had been reaching for tea leaves, froze in midair.
Lin Shuguang grinned, giving him a harmless smile. "Got some new tea, Director Si? It smells pretty good."
Without betraying anything, Si Qianjun put the tea leaves away, secured the lid, and returned the container to a lockable cabinet. "Work's over. Why haven't you gone home?"
Lin Shuguang watched regretfully as the tea was put away. "I'm leaving tomorrow morning. I came to say goodbye."
"Heh." Si Qianjun gave a cold chuckle.
If he remembered correctly, Lin Shuguang had said exactly the same thing before his first trip to the Demon Capital.
This little bastard is trying to wheedle my treasures out of me again!
"You've seen me and said goodbye. You can leave now."
Lin Shuguang froze, then slowly stood, looking solemn and tragic. When he was three to five meters from the door, he suddenly stopped.