Immortal Mist Mountain.
Chen Wei lowered his cloud and stepped into the rear hall.
The cleanup in the area had been handled efficiently. All the clutter had long since been cleared away, everyone marked for elimination had been rooted out without a single exception, and Ma Muzhi was methodically packing and checking the Merit Gold Bricks to be delivered to the Heavenly Treasury.
Everything was moving in the right direction.
The Three Realms were harmonious, the prospects were bright, and everyone had a wonderful future ahead.
The moment Chen Wei entered the inner hall, Xu Jiang and Xu Jiahao crowded around him and escorted him to the seat of honor.
They were anxious!
How had the discussions up above gone? Could they clear their names?
"The case at Lingxiao Palace has been closed." The moment Chen Wei sat down, he brought the two demons good news. "The case files at Tongming Hall have been stamped, and the Great Heavenly Venerable and All Buddhas of Spirit Mountain approved them in person. From this day forward, there are no Yellow Brows or Yellow Wind Monster in the Three Realms."
Xu Jiang and Xu Jiahao exchanged a glance and cupped their fists. "Your handling of affairs leaves us prostrate in admiration, sir."
Both demons wore thoroughly flattering expressions.
Once demons slipped into the skin of immortal officials, they buttered people up even more smoothly than real immortals.
That concluded the report on the decision from above.
Xu Jiang's eyes darted, and he produced a roster, respectfully offering it beside Chen Wei's desk. "Lord Chen, look-the Merit Demon King, the Rhinoceros Spirit, was punished for embezzlement, and even death wasn't enough to atone for his crimes. But Immortal Mist Mountain covers a vast area, with many independent cultivators and minor demons. Disorder could easily