Tang Qingyuan took the joint investigation application submitted by Shen Hao, his brows knitting slightly. He had not expected that Shen Hao's new case would once again be tied to an Evil Cultivator.
Of course, cracking cases involving Evil Cultivators could earn you credit in the eyes of others, but there should be a limit—especially for someone like Tang Qingyuan, a real power-holder among the Xuanqing Guard stationed here.
The logic was simple: if Evil Cultivators showed up frequently in a place, didn't that implicitly mean there were serious vulnerabilities, to the point that Evil Cultivators liked to drift here? If so, wouldn't it imply that the Local Government Office and the Xuanqing Guard responsible for the area weren't doing their jobs properly?
"How sure are you this was done by Evil Cultivators?"
"Sir, I'm eighty percent certain this matter cannot be separated from the Evil Cultivators."
"So certain?"
