In an office, an old man in civilian clothes was sitting on the sofa.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After a while, another old man walked in with a tea cup. It was the old man named Tang from before.
"Sit!" The old man in civilian clothes pointed to the sofa.
"What trouble do you have with me again?" Mr. Tang said after he sat down.
"Have you heard everything about that kid?" The commoner old man handed a cigarette to Mr. Tang.
"Isn't this what you want to see?" Mr. Tang took the cigarette and said calmly.
"Can't you speak properly?" The commoner man glared at Mr. Tang.
"Did I make a mistake?" Mr. Tang lit up his cigarette and took a puff.
"From the day he arrived in Dongzhou, everything that happened next was basically within your expectations. You are just an old fox!"
"I'm doing that for his own good, isn't it?" The commoner old man also took a puff of his cigarette: "However, there is something you may not know yet."
"What's the matter?" Mr. Tang asked.
"He left the Blood Rakshasa in the dark world!" the commoner old man said calmly.
"Then what?" Mr. Tang continued.
"Although the Blood Rakshasa didn't tell me anything specific, she just said that she wanted to stay there, but based on my understanding of that kid, it's definitely not that simple for him to let the Blood Rakshasa stay!" the commoner old man responded.
"What do you want to say?" Mr. Tang frowned slightly.
"I'm worried..." The commoner old man said in a thoughtful tone.
"Some people have criticized him for holding two positions, and they even spread rumors that he established himself as king in the Western Region and refused to accept military orders. His intentions are not small!"
"If another team comes out of the Dark World at this time, some people will have more opinions."
"Hmph!" Mr. Tang snorted coldly: "These people are full and holding on. Who said it? Let them come directly to me to see if I don't kill them directly!"
"When will your temper change?" The commoner old man was speechless: "Are you trying to make that kid even more miserable?"
After finishing speaking, he stared forward with a thoughtful expression and continued to speak.
"However, if he can really pull out a strong team there, it will definitely be a good thing for Daxia!"
"In the past one or two years, some countries with ulterior motives have continued to increase their investment in the dark world, and have sent some strong people within the system to train there. It is true that Sima Zhao's intentions are known to everyone!"
"Yeah!" Mr. Tang nodded slightly after taking a sip of tea.
"Those countries have become very prosperous there and regard the Dark World as their second war department. It's time for us in Great Xia to pay attention to this aspect and not be blindly arrogant!"
"Yes!" The commoner old man nodded.
After a brief pause, he changed the topic.
"By the way, I just received news that people from the Shadow Clan have taken over all of Mo Pavilion's external bases in the East District!"
"Huh?" Mr. Tang's hand holding the cigarette paused slightly: "You mean, he knows what happened back then?"
"Even if you don't know the specific details, you should have guessed something like this!" The commoner old man's face looked slightly solemn.
"But that's fine. We can't hide this from him forever. He will know sooner or later!"
"In those days, some people acted foolishly and did things that outraged both humans and gods. It was ridiculous to think that humans were unaware of the evil!"
"I really want to see how they will react when that kid stands in front of them one day!"
Boom!
Old Tang stamped his tea cup on the coffee table and took a deep drag on his cigarette.
"The evil done by God can be forgiven, but the evil done by man cannot be saved. Everything is caused by themselves, and there is no one to blame!"
"Yes!" The commoner old man nodded slightly: "But now is not the time for him to enter the capital. You should talk to him when you are free!"
"Got it!" Mr. Tang nodded.
He took another drag on the cigarette and continued to speak.
