“Please do make it quick. Dust won’t stay at the same place for long.” Liu Qingying didn’t hide the urgency she felt. She rose and left the office.0

Qilin turned to Surnamed Li. “What do you think, Madam Li?”0

“I believe we can work together.” Surnamed Li focused. “Dust has long been a problem for the Hundred Rivers Union. Now that our organizations have merged, taking out Dust will not only strike a blow on the Godbearer Cult, but also bring the members together and improve morale.”0

“True,” Qilin said. “But there’s a possibility that Liu Qingying has already joined the Nine Scions and is appealing to us to set up a trap.”0

“It’s unlikely. Liu Qingying and Dead Pig have been obsessed...0