With a Flip of the Hand, Clouds Rose; With Another, Rain Fell-Puppet Threads Made Their Own Move

Councilor Zhou walked into the room, a trace of helplessness on his face.

"Young Master Xu, there has been no response from above."

"All operations concerning Master Shou of Saint Slave have currently been incorporated into the Heaven Group plan and classified as top secret."

"With Zhou's authority, I cannot obtain it yet... Uh, Young Master Xu, what are you doing?"

Councilor Zhou approached and saw Xu Gusheng bent over a sheet of paper, sketching something. Without even turning his head, Xu Gusheng said, "Got it."

Since Young Master Xu did not avoid him, Councilor Zhou was happy to lean over and take a look.

The sheet was crisscrossed with lines—thick and thin, deep and faint, each different from the next. They were so densely packed that it resembled an incomprehensible heavenly book... no, a heavenly diagram!

Councilor Zhou felt dizzy. "Young Master Xu, you understand spirit arrays too?"

"My guard does. I'm merely studying them in my spare time."

Councilor Zhou immediately recalled Young Master Xu's earlier claim that the room's spirit array had been tampered with, and inwardly shuddered.

It really was a spirit array?

That guard, Jinren, had no small attainment in spirit arrays. At the very least, he was a grandmaster of spirit arrays! "This looks like a person." Councilor Zhou pointed at the diagram. Looking at the lines as a whole, one could indeed make out a human figure.

"You summed it up quite incisively!" The sickly young master raised his eyes and gave him a surprised glance before rolling up the paper.

"Hehe..." Councilor Zhou knew he had made a fool of himself. Changing the subject, he returned to business. "We couldn't get anything out of them regarding the operation against Master Shou of Saint Slave. What does Young Master Xu plan to do