The face formed from blood mist floated above the bowl's rim, swaying gently as it said, "How did you come to know him?"
Human Blood Bun immediately recounted, in full detail, how he had met Kou Beiyue, how they had delivered takeout together, and how he had brought him to the summit, reporting everything to the Voodoo King, the president.
"Yesterday, while he went into a building to deliver food, I hid a tracking device on his electric scooter. I've already found his hiding place—it's at a place called Wuhen Hotel in the outskirts of Gold Mountain City."
After Human Blood Bun finished, he voiced his own thoughts. "Beiyue—no, Kou Beiyue—is one of Yuanshi Tianzun's people. Then his purpose in approaching me was probably you, President."
The blood-mist face slowly said, "Yuanshi Tianzun isn't qualified to deal with me yet. If he wanted to find me through you, you wouldn't be able to contact me now."
Human Blood Bun lay prostrate on the ground. "That is also what this subordinate cannot understand. As for how to deal with Kou Beiyue, I ask the President to decide."
At Wuhen Hotel, the blood-mist face pondered for several seconds before asking, "What is Kou Beiyue's temperament and character like?"
Though he did not know why the President cared about the character of such a minor figure, Human Blood Bun answered without hesitation:
"He likes to brag, is overly naive, not particularly intelligent, and inexperienced in the ways of the world. He's more like a Fire Master than a Bewitching Demon—combative, but not bloodthirsty or brutal. To this day, I've never seen him kill anyone.
"Being around him is simple enough. It's actually rather relaxing."
The blood-mist face gave a "Heh." It was impossible to tell whether it was mockery or teasing. "You seem