"Our target this time is Mou Sen of White Bone Cave, a lower fourth-rank grandmaster."
In the Human Division Main Courtyard, Hu Shuying looked at the detailed intelligence in her hand and said evenly:
"According to our intelligence, Mou Sen is hiding in the Great Underworld Temple."
Yang Ling and Xia Heng were both slightly taken aback.
The Great Underworld Temple? The one Shi Tianlong belongs to? What would happen if I ran into Shi Tianlong this time?
A little curiosity suddenly stirred in Yang Ling.
When he left the Tun Tian Dao Palace instance, he had been held captive by Shi Tianlong and the monk Zong Heng.
He had yet to return and resolve that matter.
The timeline of the Divine Guard Office instance was now thirty years after that point.
My sworn brother still recognizes me in this instance. What about Shi Tianlong?
Assuming he recognizes me, how will Divine Domain handle this? What ultimately happened to me in his memories?
He grew increasingly curious, without much worry.
Yang Ling was certain that, given Divine Domain's ability to prevent the exchange of core information between natives and players, it could surely handle this matter too.
He was simply a little curious.
If he met Shi Tianlong again in his current capacity as a Divine Guard Commander of Human Division Group Three in the Divine Guard Office's Beheading Hall, how would the man react?
Xia Heng looked uneasy. "Commander Hu, does the intelligence confirm that Mou Sen is hiding in the Great Underworld Temple?"
"That is what the intelligence says."
Hu Shuying nodded slightly.
"Mou Sen is currently in the Great Underworld Temple's Vajra Martial Hall under the alias Liaochen.
"He is the right-hand man of its hall master, Shi Tianlong."
"Shi Tianlong of the Vajra Martial Hall?"
Yang