After Ke Meng returned to the Investigation Bureau, the Director came to see him.
"The Sealing Pavilion can barely hold it down anymore. It wants to cut off that flame and send it into the Void." The Director-General's forehead was covered in sweat.
Removing the Guardian Spirit was secondary. What mattered was the Sealing Pavilion's attitude.
The Director-General had initially been skeptical, but now he believed Ke Meng's judgment and agreed that the Sealing Pavilion had an ulterior motive.
The Investigation Bureau no longer wanted to use the Sealing Pavilion as its last-resort storehouse. It wanted to deal with this enormous problem.
"Then what should I do?" Ke Meng asked.
Lifting the Guardian Spirit's lockdown would be easy for Ke Meng.
But what about the Sealing Pavilion? Whether it would do something strange was hard for him to predict.
Two days earlier, while he was an evil god in his dream, he had also spied on the Sealing Pavilion.
The Sealing Pavilion had been as docile as a small child, not daring to object to the Unknown Being watching it. It had simply kept praying that the being would stop watching it, stop watching it.
The longer Ke Meng watched, the more he could sense the Sealing Pavilion's anxiety. It had to be hiding something.
"Our only option now is to banish it," the Director-General said through gritted teeth.
Ke Meng's face was full of questions. "Banish it?"
How could they banish it? The Sealing Pavilion's strength had certainly not diminished. Based on what he had seen and sensed in his dream, it had grown more than two or three times stronger than before. Its spiritual perception, in particular, had soared to the point where it could sense an Unknown Being spying on it.
An enemy like that could be