Luo Town, Formation Master Hall.
"So it was you!" Xu Zhifan's expression changed completely when he saw Yin Baiyi approaching with unhurried grace.
He had never imagined that the Eighth Order leader of Black Wind Hall would turn out to be the owner of Luo Town's Fate-Knowing Bookshop.
"It's been a long time, Lord Formation Master. You haven't been buying books from my shop much lately."
Yin Baiyi wore a smile, but the pride hidden in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
Xu Zhifan looked tense.
"You're an Eighth Order Expert. Why are you helping the wicked?"
"Helping the wicked?"
Yin Baiyi raised his brows slightly.
"Do you really think we Criminal Law Enforcers are helping the wicked?
"Whatever else we are, we're still far better than Human Race High Command types like you, who care only about protecting yourselves.
"If the Ancient God Beasts have no food, they'll only grow more frenzied and kill more people.
"Criminal Law Enforcers are people too. We need to survive, but the Evil Realm's Human Race can't support so many of us.
"The upright Human Race is a society, and so is the Blood-tainted Human Race."
Yin Baiyi sat down slowly, speaking at an unhurried pace with a smile.
Xu Zhifan's expression shifted again and again. He knew Yin Baiyi was an Eighth Order Expert, and now he had no choice left.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Xu Zhifan took a deep breath.
Yin Baiyi said coolly:
"Gather all the Lineages in Luo Town. I'll force them to sign master-recognition agreements.
"The Formation Pivot Envoys, Formation Vein Soldiers, and Formation Reserve Soldiers under your command will have to sign as well.
"From now on, Luo Town will be Black Wind Hall's headquarters."
As Yin Baiyi spoke, Xu Zhifan's expression grew darker