However, Ao Luo was different from Mo Lan. The moment he heard the name Ling Luo, he instantly realized the identity of the youth before him.
The shock in his heart was finally explained.
"Thank you, Your Excellency, for stepping in and saving the lives of so many civilians."
Ao Luo thanked him sincerely.
If this one had not acted, then given the temperaments of those Evil Soul Masters, more than half the passengers on the entire train would likely have met with disaster.
If such a horrifying tragedy had occurred, it would not only have affected the public's morale. As the captain of the nearest Federal Mecha Team, he would certainly have been implicated as well.
At the very least, his position would definitely have been stripped from him.
Therefore, both publicly and personally, Ao Luo was deeply grateful to Ling Luo.
"It was nothing more than a small effort, not worth mentioning." Ling Luo waved his hand indifferently.
He cast a sideways glance at the Evil Soul Master collapsed on the ground and said calmly,
"I spared his life. I imagine the Federation has quite a few ways to pry some information out of his mouth."
"Evil Soul Masters plague the world. I hope the Federation can seize this opportunity to deal these bastards a heavy blow."
"Of course, Young Master Ling, please rest assured." Ao Luo made a solemn promise.
"I will take him back to the Federal Investigation Bureau. The Federation will not disappoint the public."
"Mm." Ling Luo gave a soft response, neither confirming nor denying it.
A Two-word Battle Armor Master-level Evil Soul Master could barely be considered part of the Holy Spirit Cult's upper ranks.
But Ling Luo did not hold much hope of extracting too much important information from his mouth.
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