"..."
Shen Yi glanced at Meng Xiuwen, who had an awkward smile on his face, and then looked down at the bloody head at his feet.
He probably understood why the other party had such an embarrassed expression.
After all, the Demon Slayer Bureau was different from the Demon-suppression Bureau; the latter acted on orders from the Martial Temple and legitimately oversaw Jiuzhou, where within the boundaries of Great Qian, the Martial Temple's word was law.
But in the divine lands, the control of the Imperial Court was clearly balanced by the Immortal Court.
Hence, the Demon Slayer Bureau had many considerations when handling matters, as secretive forces always had to weigh risks to avoid drawing the attention of the Immortal Court.
Like the current situation, it certainly hadn't escalated to the extent that it would necessitate offending a Taiyi Immortal Family just to resolve the issue.
"I didn't fucking do it on purpose."
