Yu Jing had just walked out of the building when he ran into Dean Qian, who had been waiting in a private car for quite some time.
He got into the car, completely cut off from the outside world.
"Why didn't you report the secret intelligence from Wood's warship to the Masked Dean? This concerns control over the real power of the Dihua Ability Institute... Although the Masked Dean once had the means to bring Shentu down, the current Masked Dean is devoting all his energy to the Cosmic Impact and negotiations over interests with the World Government. If he really hasn't noticed that someone is secretly seizing real power, it'll be a serious problem once things develop to the point of no return."
"Dean Qian, I'll report it when I think it's necessary... Please don't get involved."
Since Dean Qian had managed to suspect Zhan Ling, Yu Jing figured the Masked Dean would have the same suspicions.
After reviewing the documents the mysterious person had sent to Wood, Yu Jing found that the wording and phrasing were extremely careful. There were basically no clues that could be used to deduce the sender's identity.
If he reported it directly to the Masked Dean, then to ensure the stability of the war, the Masked Dean might impose comprehensive restrictions, or even place all suspected culprits under full confinement... That would include Dean Wuxin, Zhan Ling, and the other suspicious figures. It was a situation Yu Jing did not want to see.
In the worst case, it might even cause relations between the Dihua Ability Institute and the World Government to collapse.
"You really care about that Demoness." Dean Qian saw through Yu Jing's thoughts.
"Sister Ling couldn't possibly do something like this. Besides, as the commander in charge of the alien