That was the official story, anyway. Since Shen Bai had reaped the benefits, he needed an excuse.
Qu Yongfeng's expression was complicated, but he eventually nodded. "It's all right, Lord Shen. As long as it didn't fall into the hands of the Demonic Forces, everything is fine. If it's destroyed, it's destroyed. Our orders from the higher-ups were to destroy it if we couldn't bring it back."
This was indeed their worst-case contingency. At least the Ten Thousand Strange Map had not fallen into the hands of the Demonic Forces.
Xue Caixiang gazed at Shen Bai's figure, her eyes shining with a peculiar brilliance.
From her initial disdain, to her later submission, and now, she had even begun to worship Shen Bai.
'This is what a true young prodigy looks like. Compared to Shen Bai, the other young people in the organization are as weak as ants.'
'And yet they're so incredibly arrogant. If they ever met Shen Bai, I'm afraid their pride would shatter into a million pieces.'
