"At this point, I won't keep it from you anymore."
Si Qianjun suddenly sighed. His manner naturally caught Lin Shuguang's attention. "Keep what from me?"
Si Qianjun extended a hand, and the window swung shut under his force. His solemn manner inevitably made Lin Shuguang sense the gravity of the situation.
"In fact, back in November last year, I proposed to my superiors that you take part in a certain top-secret plan..." Si Qianjun's expression was grave.
Lin Shuguang raised an eyebrow. "A top-secret plan? One I don't even know about at my current administrative rank?"
Si Qianjun nodded, not denying it. "It wasn't that we deliberately kept you in the dark. Very few people know about this plan. Even many people higher up don't know about this top-secret operation... In all of Huizhou, only the Governor and I know about it. I was reluctant to tell you before because I was worried about your strength. It's just..."
Si Qianjun shook his head with a wry smile. "It's just that your strength has been improving far too quickly. Most of the time, I simply can't keep up with you, and you're often away handling matters elsewhere. We happen to have time today, so I can tell you everything."
"All right. I'm all ears." Lin Shuguang took the teacup from Si Qianjun and motioned for him to continue.
"Based on the intelligence we currently have, the history of the Martial Dao goes far beyond the three hundred years recorded by later generations. As for what actually happened three hundred years ago, it isn't true that no one knows anything, as people claim. The truth rests in certain people's hands.
"Two hundred and seventy-two years ago, the Special Management Bureau was established by order. But it's worth mentioning that the Demon Suppression