Li Che's eyes flickered, regardless of whether it was Qin Haonan, the Temple Control Bureau, or the Gold Split Gate.
In fact, what they cared about was not Qin Yuqing's death, or seeking revenge for her.
More so, they were wary of that mysterious cultivator who could kill a strong man from dozens of miles away.
As long as Horse Face remained unidentified, many people would have sleepless nights, worrying that one day they might become the hunted.
Who would willingly taste such constant fear?
"So, you want to start by targeting people around me, force me to act, and then frame my identity?"
"Now, they restrain themselves because of my status as Heavenly Oversight Guest Official, but once it's confirmed that I am the Bull Demon, or even reveal my identity as Horse Face, I will surely face thunderous retaliation and be attacked by all."
Li Che narrowed his eyes.
The candlelight flickered gently, illuminating Li Che's suddenly smiling face.
