“No really, she’s a Night Watcher,” Li Hao repeated.0

Wang Ming froze with shock, then swallowed hard. “Stop… joking… around… We’re doomed if we’ve killed a Solar level Night Watcher!”1

“Don’t worry, she’s not from Silver Moon.”0

“Then that’s good!” Wang Ming relaxed a little. The provinces weren’t a tight-knit whole. Although it was still troublesome if she came from another province, it was at least acceptable.0

“She’s from headquarters!”0

Wang Ming’s jaw dropped. “Which… which headquarters?”0

“Central headquarters!”0

“……” Wang Ming sagged to the ground and clutched his head with pain. “We’re done for, done for! You killed her even though you knew her identity…”0

“You did!” Li Hao chuckled. “It has nothing to do with me. You said so yourself just now, you killed a Solar. What does it have to do with me?”6

“……” Wang Ming couldn’t find tears to cry with!0

“It’s fine, Director Hou wanted us to kill her.” Liu Long was the one who comforted him. “Director Hao knows about this as well.”0

“Huh?” Wang Ming gulped for air, his thoughts a tangled snarl. What was going on?0

“It’s no big deal, just that Silver Moon doesn’t wish to be under central control. The dynasty...0