The three of us were all startled when we heard Master say that.
The intelligence we had seen in the conference room showed that the number of chickens and eggs this poultry farm sold every year was staggering.
It was a local star enterprise and a major taxpayer.
The local government had even granted it numerous benefits and awards.
Who would have thought that beneath the poultry farm's glamorous exterior, aside from being the Black Shaman's secret stronghold—
the chickens and eggs it sold were fucking plague-ridden birds contaminated by baleful yin energy. What black hearts they had!
It was bad enough that they were trying to seize our territory and devour the spiritual power on our side, but they were even harming people indiscriminately. They really were a pack of bastards who deserved to die.
"Those damned Black Shamans are truly vicious."
"I never expected this Feng Shui arrangement to be so malevolent."
"..."
Master nodded and continued, pointing at the poultry farm.
"This isn't even the end of it. The construction of this poultry farm was definitely guided by an expert.
"On the left side of the farm, where it borders the highway, lies the crowning touch of the Sun-Devouring Spirit-Locking Formation.
"To arrange a baleful site like this... whoever did it was an expert among experts.
"Look. The highway slants in from this direction and cuts diagonally across the poultry farm's Azure Dragon position, creating a heart-piercing sha.
"On top of that, the traffic on the highway never stops, day or night, directly shattering the life energy of the Azure Dragon position.
"This leaves the poultry farm without yang energy on the left and without protection on the right, forming an unbalanced state of baleful energy on the left, emptiness on the right, and overflowing yin energy.