That night, the entire Federation entered a period of accountability.
The investigation results came out with startling speed.
So fast that it sent chills down people's spines.
The entry procedures of those hundred-plus Holy Spirit Cult Evil Spirit Masters had been legal, and their identities legitimate.
Quite a few of them had even started companies and operated openly for over half a year.
One such company had issued loans to Wei Xiaofeng and the others.
Lin An stared at the stack of files for a long while in silence.
"A bunch of terrorists entered the city with paperwork smoother than my enrollment registration."
He raised his eyes, his tone giving away neither anger nor joy.
"And they even started companies and handed out loans."
Shadow Brake stood behind him and nodded calmly. "Yes."
"Then it's not just that there's a ghost in the system."
Lin An tossed the files onto the desk and leaned back in his chair.
"The ghost is sitting in the office, personally stamping their approvals."
"Young Master, do you need me to wipe out the Spirit Pagoda?"
Shadow Brake's tone was casual.
Leng Yaozhu's face flashed through her mind. Her blood-colored eyes narrowed slightly, undisguised killing intent surging within them.
If she could take care of both the Spirit Pagoda and that woman while she was at it, no one would ever be able to interfere with her secret relationship with the Young Master again.
"Forget it."
Lin An rubbed his brow.
He had read the original story and knew that the Holy Spirit Cult and the Spirit Pagoda had been colluding in secret.
But knowing was one thing. Without irrefutable evidence, starting a war with the Spirit Pagoda would be difficult to handle in terms of public opinion, regardless of who won or lost.
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