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The Prefect really wanted to know: Sin Lord possessed such a secret, so why hadn't he come directly to seek cooperation? Wouldn't that have been much easier than spending manpower and resources to seize Nanyan City?

If he was honest with himself, if Sin Lord had come to ask for cooperation, he definitely wouldn't have refused.

At their level, if there was even one reasonably reliable path forward, no one would be willing to let that hope slip through their fingers.

The Prefect controlled the entire Nanyan Prefecture and wielded immense power. If the two of them cooperated, some of Sin Lord's experiments would surely advance faster, while the Prefect could enjoy the results alongside him.

It would be a win-win.

Surely that was better than working with the Juling Society, a sect that had already fallen into decline?

That was the greatest question in the Prefect's mind.

Before making his move, he wanted an answer!

At this, Sin Lord shook his head. He didn't answer the question, but instead said with a smile:

"Take a guess."

His words revealed a hint of undisguised malice!

The Prefect's eyes shifted slightly, and he immediately understood Sin Lord's attitude. He then gave up on trying to continue the conversation.

It seemed that the other man wasn't simply too foolish to understand the benefits of cooperating with him. He genuinely wanted to be his enemy.

He didn't know why, but knowing the outcome and the other man's attitude was enough. Knowing that he was an enemy was enough.

Crack! The Prefect's figure shattered like a mirror, breaking into pieces that fell to the ground and vanished inside the secret chamber.

Above Qingyu City, another figure of the Prefect appeared at the same time, looking down over the entire city.

"Since you've already decided