Li Qingxian pointed at the assassin and said, "His right shoulder originally had a trace of maple sugar on it, very little—he hadn't even noticed it. But by the time you interrogated him, the maple sugar was already gone. And his shoes, which you took off and threw aside to torture him, ended up getting soaked in water. All of this could have been used by me to practice Fate Arts, to trace the path he took to get here. While it can still be used now, it might cause the Fate Arts to fail."
Fei Yan smiled awkwardly. "As expected of a Fate Arts Master. We truly don't understand such things. After all, Fate Arts Masters are rarely willing to work with our Inner Factory. Rest assured, Master Li. From today onward, regardless of what the other offices do, whenever our Northern Route Office captures an important criminal, we'll let you examine them first."
Li Qingxian nodded and looked at the assassin. "I know you won't divulge anything about Nether Mountain, but I want to know about the Lu City Disaster."
The assassin suddenly fixed his eyes on Li Qingxian.
Fei Yan hurried over and lowered his voice. "The Lu City Disaster is an official taboo. It isn't convenient to bring it up carelessly."
Then he raised his voice. "This one's stomach is upset. I'll be right back." With that, he gave Li Qingxian a meaningful look, left the interrogation chamber, and took the others with him.
Only two people remained in the interrogation chamber.
With a wave of Li Qingxian's hand, a Soundproofing Talisman flew up and released a faint glowing barrier.
Li Qingxian said, "I have nothing to do with the Devil Sect, but I want to know about it. Besides, you also want revenge for your