Qu Jian'er looked at the stunned Captain Pang.

Captain Pang immediately understood.

He promptly compiled evidence of Sato's crimes and posted it in the group chat created in person.

Some of the people know this.

Some people are finding out for the first time.

Without exception, they were all shocked.

Which family has survived to this day without being tainted by sin, but none as sinful as the Sato family?

Those sins, one after another, fully demonstrate that there is nothing new under the sun.

Qu Jian'er looked around: "We need to tell the evildoers that no one is born as the surface dust of this world, and no one can be wiped away silently."

From personal image to tree spirit.

From the Liu family to the He family.

Finally, we arrived at Zuo Chen.

Countless murders and smuggling cases point to Sato. Perhaps many more remain undiscovered. Perhaps Sato is merely a fig leaf for the evildoers behind the scenes.

The real evildoers have yet to surface.

But Qu Jian'er had seen most of the web, and she was about to untangle the blood-soaked spiderweb.

Today's metaphysics competition isn't about winning the championship; she wants everyone to remember her name.

Her name would make even the most sinful, hiding in the shadows, tremble.

This will deter the other party from committing further misdeeds.

She has never experienced beauty.

She knew all too well that she wasn't a truly good person.

However, before the old abbot passed away, he told her that the lack of empathy and compassion was not a problem.

When faced with injustice.

They are willing to stand up.

That's fine.

She couldn't help those whose fates were already sealed, but there were some terrible signs about the future.

She was willing to help.

Qu Jian'er regarded her actions as a reward from heaven for giving her an extra life.

She would take some time to maintain order.

Because she never likes owing anyone anything.

Influenced by Qu Jian'er's words, the crowd began to reflect on their own obscurity.

Among those present were families who depended on Sato for survival, but their lives were precarious.

They knew that once certain families that posed a danger to the Sato family were eliminated, they would be next.

Those who have managed to stand firm in the turbulent world of metaphysics are by no means incompetent.

But they didn't want to get themselves into trouble.

Even if you notice something, pretend it didn't happen.

They fear that they will be the next to disappear.

"We know, we know..."

"But we dare not speak out at all."

"There are few Onmyoji, but even if all of us here were combined, we might not be able to withstand them."

"Who likes to swallow their anger? It's just something we have no other choice. If you want to call us cowardly, then say so."

"You are alone, and you are a Word Master. You are not afraid, but we are terrified of their revenge when they return!"

"If spring breeze blows and life comes again... We have families and sects, we can't afford to gamble, and we dare not gamble."

Few families of candidates from the Spirit Bureau participated in the metaphysical conference; most were in seclusion.

But there are always some family members who are descendants of certain families.

I want to witness the splendor of Qu Jian'er.

These students and their families knew about the Sato family's plot to stifle a rising star in the world of metaphysics.

If Qu Jian'er hadn't been there, they would have found their own juniors' corpses by the time the assessment was over.

But even so.

Faced with the behemoth that is the Sato family, their first reaction, besides anger, is to flee.

The world is inherently murky.

Sin and love sing together...

No one writes the tale of hope.

Qu Jian'er pointed out that indifference is a trampling on the concept of a community with a shared future, and silence is not the solution.

Her affirmation seemed to bring blessings.

She would take a lantern and dive into the dark, blood-soaked seabed to sift through despair for a spark of life.

Entering the course that symbolizes success.

Ignite a dazzling hope and let dawn descend upon this world that is nothing short of an abyss.

Qu Jian'er lashed out with her whip: "If you want to say goodbye to the status quo, you have to make changes. If you unfortunately die on this road, countless people will remember you. It is you who, in the name of love, have left footprints of hope for this world."

She awakened the dormant fighting spirit in everyone, and after being reprimanded by Qu Jian'er, everyone finally began to wake up from their ignorance.

Qu Jian'er stood on the flat ground.

But it seems to rise up high.

Even gold would pale in comparison to her.

She leads the way, steering the giant wheel that symbolizes endless turmoil, stirring up unity among the masses in the Asura Hell.

With such a person around, it's as if they can crush this hell on earth.

They will eventually transcend each other as strangers.

Yuta's voice was filled with despair and righteousness: "But we are powerless. If the old patriarch were here, if the Yu family were not cursed to not live past 50, we would have risked everything to eradicate this cancerous growth of the Sato family!"

Their home was not as good as outsiders imagined; the curse they carried made it difficult for them to concentrate.

sometimes.

He even wondered what sins the You family had committed to be cursed for thousands of years.

Captain Pang patted Youda on the shoulder: "Xuanmen is now a disorganized mess. Most people can barely protect themselves, and even the Spirit Special Bureau has to temporarily avoid the limelight."

Many people prefer to "mind their own business," but Qu Jian'er is best at dragging people down with her.

Qu Jian'er nodded: "I understand."

Everyone thought the same thing: What do you know?!

Qu Jian'er said with a smile, "I will tirelessly stand behind you with a whip, urging you to rise up and resist, and trample the wicked underfoot."

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