"Are you going to kill me?" Bai Ze lay on the ground, his voice trembling.
Lan Mu transformed into the White-haired Lion and said coldly, "What do you think?"
As he spoke, his icy claws were about to fall.
"W-Wait!" Bai Ze hurriedly called out.
"Hmm?"
Lan Mu's claws hovered before Bai Ze's eyes as he said disdainfully, "What? Afraid of dying now? Weren't you acting so tough just now?"
Bai Ze gave a bitter smile. "Fuck, I was only telling you to stop torturing me... Who the hell wants to die?"
"Heh, and you're supposed to be a senior member. Your men were even playing at self-destruction, trying to trade their lives for mine."
"As their leader, you're actually afraid of death. Aren't you ashamed? I'm very disappointed in your organization."
Bai Ze snorted. "They're Special Task Force members, not my subordinates. I was only temporarily in command."
"The Special Task Force has all been brainwashed. Or rather, ninety-nine percent of the members are people who would defend the 'organization's principles' with their lives."
Lan Mu asked teasingly, "And what about the remaining one percent?"
"The principles CANC clings to are utterly stupid. They clearly possess supernatural power, yet insist on protecting some ridiculous notion of nature. If they simply used the power of Contained Objects to unify the world, wouldn't dealing with anomalous incidents become much easier?" Bai Ze said resentfully.
Lan Mu said, "So your organization is divided into two factions?"
Bai Ze hesitated. "You could put it that way. One side is called the Principle Faction. They're the bosses' defenders of principle, and in my opinion, they're people who've been completely brainwashed."
"The other side consists of people like me. In their words, we lack ideological education... Heh. But we're the minority."
Seeing Lan Mu remain