"Fuck!" Zhang Yuanqing jolted in alarm and immediately realized the gravity of the situation.
The reason Spirit Realm Walkers of today were willing to abide by the rules was, to a large extent, because Moral Value restrained their bolder impulses.
Even the most vicious Evil Professions had to consider the consequences of their Moral Value dropping below sixty. They only dared to cause trouble discreetly and on a small scale, rather than act with complete impunity.
It could be said that Moral Value was crucial to the stability of modern society and to keeping the existence of Spirit Realm Walkers hidden from the general public.
Just imagine—if superpowered individuals were causing havoc everywhere, even the authorities would be unable to cover it up.
Getting back to the point, the orderly and evil factions were constantly fighting, yet generally managed to coexist in peace, also because of Moral Value.
Otherwise, Evil Professions would have far too many tricks at their disposal.
And now, there was an ancient big shot: a high-ranking Night Wanderer who had also cultivated an Illusionist's arts, with no Moral Value restraining him. The thought alone was terrifying.
The ancient tomb incident had escalated again. He had to notify Fu Qingyang as soon as possible and have him relay the news to the Hangzhou Branch, perhaps even headquarters.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuanqing asked:
"Lady, what rank exactly was your master?"
Lady of Three Paths Mountain parted her red lips. "Golden Crow!"
"A Sovereign..." Zhang Yuanqing sighed, abandoning any remaining hope.
He had been invincible under heaven during the Northern Song dynasty. Even when disciples of the same Golden Crow rank had led their entire sect to besiege him, they had only managed to seal him after paying a grievous price. With such strength, how could he