Lu Yang couldn't help marveling at how tightly this intelligence organization guarded its secrets!
The Ancient Moon Pavilion concealed multiple layers of arrays. As a result, even when people who came to buy intelligence sat in the same room as the other party, they couldn't make out the other person's face or sense their aura in the slightest.
That meant that no matter how clever you were, you couldn't identify the other party without enough information to go on.
The Ancient Moon Pavilion's ability to become the largest intelligence organization among the human race in all of Qing Province was probably tied to this.
They never exposed their own secrets, and not a single intelligence transaction conducted here would ever leak to the outside world.
Even if the Ancient Moon Pavilion sold your intelligence to someone else the very next moment, it would never reveal any transaction you had conducted there.
That was its bottom line. That was also its reputation!
Lu Yang was quite interested in which faction was really behind the Ancient Moon Pavilion.
He didn't know where the Ancient Moon Pavilion had come from, but Lu Yang believed there were no absolute secrets in the world. At the very least, Lord Wu Shentong of Shanhetal, who oversaw all of Qing Province, should know something about the Ancient Moon Pavilion's background.
However, for now, none of that had anything to do with Lu Yang.
His job was to catch [Lost God] and seize [Lost Star].
"Understood," Lu Yang replied without hesitation.
Soon, that faint voice came from the darkness again.
"Information about [Lost God] is divided into four grades. Depending on how detailed it is, it falls into Grades A, B, C, and D, each at a different price. Which grade of intelligence would you like, customer?" the