The Pacification Commissioner's unfathomable might; preparations complete, into the capital!

Rongguo Mansion, Rongxi Hall.

"Sit!" Jia Huan poured tea for the two of them.

"Boss, have you found any leads?" Scholar lowered his voice, unable to wait.

Jia Huan nodded lightly.

"From what I can deduce, the White Lotus Cult Leader and our Commanding Commissioner are probably twin brothers!"

Boom!

Twin Whips's pupils contracted sharply, his emotions rocked.

Scholar looked equally horrified. It was inconceivable.

A long, deathly silence followed.

Jia Huan said unhurriedly:

"The brothers sold the peak martial arts of the major Central Plains factions, colluding with the Northern Mang Golden Family for personal gain. All we're missing now is conclusive evidence!"

Both trusted subordinates grew excited almost instantly.

This was treason, nailed down beyond dispute!

Never mind arguments that they had not betrayed the interests of the State and Altars or leaked the Central Court's secrets, that it was only supreme martial arts.

Northern Mang and Great Qian shared a blood feud as deep as a sea!

How many Central Plains bones lay buried on the frontier? How many heroes had left their families to fight the barbarians for their country?

Colluding with barbarians was a line that could never be crossed!

Scholar said gravely:

"Boss, no wonder Northern Mang's prodigies shone so brightly at the Martial Arts Tournament on Peach Blossom Island, easily crushing Shaolin and Wudang's True Inheritance Disciples. Had you not intervened, the Central Plains would have lost every shred of dignity."

"Jiang Wuyuan certainly contributed to Northern Mang's flourishing martial arts these past few years."

Jia Huan leaned forward, his voice barely audible:

"Investigate something immediately. Is a Great Qian Bigwig hiding in Northern Mang?"

The two looked puzzled, then understood a moment later.

He was deliberately creating a false impression!

At a critical moment, one careless move could ruin the entire board!