The Emperor's avatar turned "busy" again, and a sign was set up below:
"All the ministers kneel in peace."
Wu Xiaode was at a loss for words.
Your Majesty, you're so ethereal already, take care of your dragon body!
He shook his head and called Zhao Junyu to explain the situation.
"You use his phone to call my mobile number, and I can immediately check him," Zhao Junyu said.
"I'm calling now."
Wu Xiaode picked up the coroner's phone and dialed Zhao Junyu's mobile.
The call connected.
"Keep the line open; I'm checking now," Zhao Junyu said.
"Okay."
A few minutes passed.
Beep!
Just after finishing the account, a new folder appeared on the mobile phone.
Upon opening it, densely packed data filled the screen, all concerning underground transactions, mostly funded from a unified account.
"Whose account is this?" Wu Xiaode asked, looking at the long string of numbers.
"It belongs to a branch of the Holy Sect, a charity organization," Zhao Junyu succinctly replied.
