Cao Ziming hurried over.
"Junior Brother Ji, I'm here."
"Go find us the evidence that the Holy Sect authorized the Shi Family to manage our assets. I believe in the evidence you'll compile. Senior Brother Wei will surely trust it."
"Alright, I'll go find it."
Cao Ziming immediately agreed.
Senior Brother Wei is still too rigid.
Those assets in the hands of the Shi family would only exploit the people of Qi Country.
If held by Changsheng, they would be the source of blessings for the people.
In that case, why bother about whose property it is?
Of course, the final result matters most.
Cao Ziming knew that he was making up evidence for the well-being of the people in Qi Country and also for Senior Brother Wei's life.
Therefore, he was filled with a sense of mission and didn't forget his original intentions: "Changsheng, I think the evidence is buried under the second tree in the backyard of the Shi family."
"Pfft."
"Pfft."
