An information bomb

The copying went quickly. In mere moments, Huo Hai had copied much of what he needed onto paper. These were all vital pieces of evidence that could never bear the light of day. This time, he would really stir things up in the Imperial Capital.

"This is for the Huang Family, this is for the Fang Family, and this one is for the Li Family. Hmm, and this is for the Southern Cloud Trade Association, this one is for the Weapons Merchants' Association. Oh, this one's good. Just right for the Imperial Family..." Huo Hai muttered as he sorted his documents into categories. At the same time, he bound each set tightly with silk thread.

He folded the papers into small bundles to make them easier to carry. A single Star Gu could carry one set of documents without making too bulky a package. This would also lighten Little Butterfly's burden. The smaller the area that needed concealing, the easier it was for Little Butterfly.

After more than two hours of work, Huo Hai had made several copies of every document he needed. Then, following the locations of these factions on the map, he plotted a route. After all, the Star Gu still weren't particularly intelligent.

After checking on Little Butterfly, he found that Little Butterfly had more or less recovered. Huo Hai summoned Little Butterfly again. "Thanks for the hard work this time. Take them with you and deliver these things. Don't let anyone spot you." Little Butterfly sent back a message promising to complete the task, then flew out with the Star Gu. Little Butterfly still wasn't very accustomed to speaking through Mental Power.

Insects were insects; this was their nature. Never mind—Huo Hai didn't intend to interfere. This time, fewer Star Gu were involved, and the area