Hearing Lin Xing's question, the leader of the Anti-Clearing Association nodded unexpectedly, "You also know about the Taiqing Sect's business of trading memories?"
Lin Xing said, "I have encountered people whose memories were erased by the Taiqing Sect, and it was they who told me."
The other party lamented, "Alas, the Taiqing Sect has become utterly unscrupulous over the years. Qingtian City appears much more prosperous than before, but all the wealth has gone to the high-ranking members of the Taiqing Sect. We lower-class people are not only becoming poorer, but even the memories in our heads are being completely consumed by them…"
As the leader spoke, other members of the Anti-Clearing Association around them started complaining one after another, turning the scene into a grievance airing session.
"Alas, my mother was deceived into joining the Outer Gate of Taiqing Sect and has now lost everything…"
