Upon learning that Norton had gotten his hands on the Water of Purification, Ye Qian began to suspect that she had secretly hoarded quite a few bottles.
Of course, he had no way to prove it. Seeing her bring over several large bottles, he immediately beamed with delight.
"The amount you gave me is beyond my expectations. I tried yesterday's bottle. While it wasn't much help in clearing the Pollution inside me, it at least relieved some of the pressure."
"Not much help? Hmm, I understand."
After all, he was Holy Spirit Rank, and the Pollution within him was extremely concentrated. Using up this little Water of Purification naturally would not make much of a difference.
Without much hesitation, Norton picked up the bottle and took a huge gulp.
"Can you get more?"
After drinking, he could not help asking.
"Yes. It's about connections. By coincidence, I know someone from that mysterious organization, so I can get it. Unfortunately, they won't let me casually reveal information. Given how tightly they control information, they might notice the moment I speak."
"They'll notice the moment you speak?"
Norton was clearly startled when he heard Ye Qian say that.
In the realm of Pollution, most hidden existences truly could not be mentioned, or they would easily notice. This was what people understood as "you cannot casually speak an Evil God's name."
"Also, the Holy Spirit Rank person we need to deal with might be a little troublesome." Ye Qian coughed lightly and began discussing business.
"That Holy Spirit Rank person? What's troublesome about him?" Norton hurriedly asked.
"He's an important member of the Shadow Bureau's Fog Gray City headquarters. He personally manages sealed artifacts and also holds an important position in a traditional military intelligence agency. I hired someone to take a look