"Of course, they've only uncovered a few threads and traces, not conclusive proof, but those already point to me. With the Devil Sect's capabilities, they could find more evidence within three months. That man from the Ministry of Justice wasn't targeting Qingxian's aunt and uncle. He was investigating me."
Zhou Hen and Gray Falcon froze. They had never imagined that the reason for the assault on the Ministry of Justice was neither Li Gangfeng nor Li Qingxian, but Zhou Chunfeng.
"If not for Qingxian, if not for the assault on the Ministry of Justice, I would already be locked in the Heavenly Prison," Zhou Chunfeng said with a soft sigh.
"We'll leave the capital," Zhou Hen said decisively.
Zhou Chunfeng shook his head. "I need to sever the fate-threads."
"We can ask a Grand Fate Arts Master to help."
"They can ask a Grand Fate Arts Master to help too, as long as I'm alive," Zhou Chunfeng said.
"What evil does the Evil-Slaying Bureau actually slay?"
Zhou Chunfeng said slowly, "The greatest evil in the world."
Zhou Hen opened his mouth, but found himself at a loss for words.
"We can flee," Gray Falcon said.
"I need to sever the fate-threads and erase every related trace, so the Devil Sect completely forgets my connection to the Evil-Slaying Bureau," Zhou Chunfeng said.
Chunfeng Residence was utterly silent.
Zhou Hen slowly raised his head. "There must be a way. Wait a little longer. There must be a way."
"Over the next few days, I need to make my final preparations. You need to prepare too."
"We'll make the final preparations together."
"I'll make them alone," Zhou Chunfeng said.
Zhou Hen clenched his teeth audibly.
"Have someone call Qingxian over. I'd like to chat with him." As Zhou Chunfeng spoke, he lowered his