"I've been wronged!"
"I know you've been wronged."
Li Mumu, who was inexplicably captured and brought back to the Special Service Bureau, finally experienced what class oppression felt like.
All those Throne Knights, those Red-Robed Elders, blowing their own trumpets extravagantly, they were all flash and no substance.
In the face of a grenade launcher, all beings are equal; once a round of ammunition is fired, regardless of what kind of supernatural being you are, you're reduced to ashes.
What does a true powerhouse look like? It's like Qiao Hongyi!
Li Mumu, utterly powerless to resist and completely unaware of the method used against her, saw darkness, then light, and then she was at the Special Service Bureau.
This strength was terrifyingly impressive. Fitting for a senior official of the Special Service Bureau. Without such capabilities, how could one possibly control those demons and evil spirits flooding in from overseas?
