After being called out, Choi Chan-hoon realized that he could hardly blame anyone else for this. He asked, "Then what do we do?"
The White-Robed Woman grew anxious. "Stop trading blame with me and get the moles still inside Area No. 7's Department of Justice out of there! If they stay, they could be exposed at any moment!"
Choi Chan-hoon shook his head. "You think I haven't thought of that? It's too late."
"What do you mean, too late?"
"Every Department of Justice employee who accompanied Sun Linshou to Area No. 7 just lost all contact with the outside world."
The White-Robed Woman was startled. "Has the Zhao Family detained them?"
"No shit." Choi Chan-hoon's expression darkened. "That's Area No. 7, the Zhao Family's home turf. It's crawling with powerful people. The Zhao Family has already wiped out the church's branch there, so everyone involved in the assassination could only rely on themselves. Wan Tongwei, the only person you sent who'd embarked on the Path of the Believer, is already dead somewhere. You think the remaining nobodies can get out?"
The White-Robed Woman panicked and grabbed Choi Chan-hoon's sleeve. "Then what do we do? Not all of them have an Anti-Detection [Reincarnation Divine Mark] in their brains!"
Choi Chan-hoon pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "It's fine. They followed your orders from start to finish. They don't know who I am. I probably won't be exposed. At the very least, they have no memories linking me to the church."
The White-Robed Woman's voice grew more frantic. "They don't know about you, but they know about me! I brought every one of them over from the church. They know everything about me, and they'll definitely expose me! If I'm exposed, won't you also-"
But before the White-Robed Woman could