Old Friends at the Construction Site, Traces of Zhang Yu

Over the past few months, Xiang Shen's consciousness had wandered through the Spirit Realm.

As he gathered all kinds of information on Ten Thousand Laws University and tracked Zhang Yu's whereabouts, he also beguiled and converted believers, turning one University City resident after another into loyal users of the Righteous Qi Alliance and the Dark Spirit Realm.

For Xiang Shen, who had roamed Kunxu's criminal world for years and spent a long time honing himself in the three major Demon Cults, such things were hardly difficult.

Especially now, with the Orthodox Gods gone and the war dragging on, the faculty and students of every school trusted the Spirit Realm's surveillance, the universities, the sects, and the Heavenly Court far less than they once had.

Back when rules had been strict and the Heavenly Court's power had shone in every direction, Xiang Shen had still dared to swindle people everywhere. How could he possibly let an era as favorable as this pass by? This was precisely his chance to show off his skills.

"Us Evil Gods have finally caught up with a good era and gotten a bite of the era's dividends."

Thus, from Demon Descendants at the very bottom, junior college students, factory worker components, office drudges, construction-site elites, and laboratory top students, Xiang Shen gradually gained more and more eyes and ears throughout Ten Thousand Laws University City.

But... over the past five months, he had never found any trace of Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was like a patch of dissipating smoke and dust, a wisp of drifting green smoke. During those five months... no one had seen him, no one had contacted him, and no one had even received a reply to their messages.

Not even transfers of money or promises of profit had drawn any response from