“Come in,” said Su Yi as he sat back down in his wicker chair.

Before long, a bony old blind man in tattered clothing walked inside.

“Greetings, Your Excellency, and congratulations on refining an ideal Natal Spirit Treasure!” The old blind man respectfully bowed in greeting.

Su Yi couldn’t help but laugh. “You might be blind, but your vision is far better than most.”

The old blind man laughed too. “My eyes are blind, but my heart isn’t. The vast majority of people are fools; they have eyes, but they cannot see.”

He paused, then flared his nostrils and exclaimed, “Don’t tell me Purple Moon Foxes killed someone here tonight?"

He could smell blood, as well as the unique scent of the Purple Moon Foxes.

“Someone died here, but it wasn’t the foxes’ work. A foolish small fry, that’s all,” said Su Yi. “What have you come here for?”

The old blind man said hurriedly, “Your Excellency, I have major news to report, and I hope to receive your guidance.”

“Major news?” Su Yi looked intrigued. “Let’s hear it.”

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