"Half a step-just a little short. But don't worry, it won't be long.
"Once I get the Little Vermilion Fruit, I'll be a Second Grade powerhouse.
"Then Moving Wood Palace will let me join the Council of Elders—an elder of one of Haisheng's Ten Great Sects."
"Imagine how imposing I'll look wherever I go. Let's see who dares say I'm one of a gang of mountain bandits then!" Sun Hongqing looked utterly boastful.
"Heehee, Master, you're amazing." Song Shan promptly rewarded him.
What followed turned heaven and earth upside down...
"Damn! Are they putting on a harem drama?" Watching the video Wen Jinyuan had sent, Tang Wen shook his head and called Feng Jiuxue in.
"The investigation is nearly complete, but we still don't know where the grain and fodder are hidden."
"Nearly complete? What have you found? How come I haven't seen anything?" Feng Jiuxue looked at Tang Wen suspiciously.
"Do you want to see the evidence?" A playful smile curled Tang Wen's lips.
"Of course. We at the Six Fan Gate insist on evidence when handling cases," Feng Jiuxue said with a nod.
"Bullshit! When have you ever cared about evidence? You can slaughter an entire household without a thing," Tang Wen sneered.
"You're utterly vulgar. Don't slander our Six Fan Gate.
"Although we sometimes use extreme or violent methods,
"we still need to pay attention to evidence.
"Especially in major cases. They involve so much that evidence is even more necessary," Feng Jiuxue said angrily.
"So you mean, as long as there's evidence, you'd dare take on even a case that shakes the heavens?" Tang Wen snorted.
"Of course. What have I got to fear?" Feng Jiuxue held her head high.
"I have evidence right now, but I'm worried you won't dare take this case," Tang Wen