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"Brother Su, is it always this tedious when you handle cases and track down intelligence?"
Having just left a small border town, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but ask.
This small town, like the one Yu Ziqing had previously entered, was almost in a state of semi-paralysis, and it also had a thatched hut area.
Moreover, this small town had already been visited by the High Priest of the White Sun Evil Cult, who took away a family they called the most devout from the thatched hut area.
These days, they had been tirelessly running around, and Yu Ziqing had learned a lot from Su Li, but the process of tracking down intelligence was truly tedious and dull.
Especially for a spy like Su Li, who didn't hold a high position, he was even more exhausted and didn't have any particularly valuable leads.
