Demon Race Special Inspector!

Demon Race Special Inspector! This was too outrageous!

Really.

But Gu Yuan still had one question: why would these people, already in high positions, still choose to become traitors to humanity?

The meeting was in progress.

Gu Yuan investigated many people.

The result was that, aside from the standing council members, at least half of the heads of the various departments attending the meeting were spies.

No wonder he could not get his Qi Refining Formula promoted. They were all demon fiends' people—who among them would let him spread a higher-level cultivation method?

"So, over the coming period, we must..."

Suddenly, the chairman of the standing council, who was speaking, paused slightly. His expression remained unchanged as he continued from where he had left off.

But clearly, his speaking pace was quickening.

"Meeting adjourned."

After speaking those final three words, the chairman of the standing council rose and headed for the side door.

The other standing council members followed behind him.

Once they reached the corridor, the chairman turned and exchanged a few pleasantries with several people.

After giving a few brief instructions, he left.

He entered his office.

And shut the door.

The chairman's smiling expression instantly turned grave.

His entire demeanor was completely different from before.

Humanity Qi Refining Formula?

How had this thing appeared in his mind?

Could there be a problem with the meeting room?

[Name: Song Shanhe]

[Cultivation: Saint-level Great Perfection (Pseudo-Spirit Transformation Great Perfection)]

[Identity: Human leader, chairman of the United Standing Council, chairman of the United Council, Saint-level powerhouse, demon fiend spy.]

[Current state: Shocked, puzzled]

What a fine human leader.

"This Qi Refining Formula..."

After skimming through the Qi Refining Formula, Song Shanhe frowned.

This was different from what they cultivated.

It was more powerful.

He remembered someone reporting the