The night the Demon Hunters Association was exposed, the news had already spread like wildfire before the media had a chance to announce it.
That night, Wang Ling opened the cultivation forum and found that the number of new posts had already exceeded ten thousand, and almost all of them revolved around the Demon Hunters Association.
Some of the posts even had pictures taken at the scene. After their spirit beast contracts had been forcibly canceled, the poor spirit beasts lay motionless in their cages, covered in wounds and bloodstains. The crisscrossing wounds were a ghastly sight to behold.
There were also some low-grade spirit beasts whose skins and fur had been skinned alive to be made into Daoist robes and boots … The most important thing was that almost all the spirit beasts traded in the Demon Hunters Association originally had owners.
If there was no trade, there would be no killing. No one thought that the Demon Hunters Association would actually be so bold as to continue committing crimes in the face of the country's strict ban on the poaching and trafficking of spirit beasts.
For all the cultivators who had been paying attention to this matter and who had called for people to live in harmony with spirit beasts, this incident had in fact been a huge psychological blow.
The pressure of public anger would ultimately be passed on to the task force in charge of the Demon Hunters Association case, as well as Odd Zhuo, the commander.
It had to be said that although the Demon Hunters Association had already been exposed, the people they had arrested were pet dealers and small fry who were involved in the trafficking of spirit beasts. Not all the core members had been arrested, and they didn't even know who the head of the organization was.
Of all the core members arrested, Strong Zuo had the highest rank. According to his own confession, he had never seen the face of the head of the Demon Hunters Association, and only knew that the other party's surname was Bai. Everyone in the organization called him President Bai.
Every time President Bai appeared, he was accompanied by rolling fog and water vapor; it wasn't just his face, even his figure couldn't be seen.
In prison, Warden Liang had a special magic treasure which could be used to detect lies. As it turned out, everything was indeed as Strong Zuo had said; the identity of the head behind the Demon Hunters Association was a mystery.
When Loopy Toad returned home that night, it accompanied Wang Ling to read all kinds of posts online, and it was Odd Zhuo who had texted Wang Ling the results of the interrogation.
Wang Ling realized that Loopy Toad seemed to be particularly concerned about this matter.
Although it had once been a demon king, when all was said and done, a demon king was also a demon beast. In essence, demon beasts and spirit beasts came from the same root; the only difference was the medium through which they used their power.
Thus, Loopy Toad's heart was particularly moved when it saw these pictures on the forum. It couldn't imagine what would happen if it was caught one day and suffered this kind of treatment …
Of course, with Wang Ling by its side, this would never happen.
But Loopy Toad was already clear about its attitude toward the Demon Hunters Association; it would definitely ferret out the mastermind behind the scenes!
Wang Wang Ling rubbed its head.
Then, he found out that this guy was actually lying on the table, looking through the forum posts with him and falling asleep!
Loopy Toad's nar Nar!
Fortunately, the outbreak happened at home. If it happened during the battle just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He had to think of a way to solve this problem quickly!
Wang Ling cupped his chin in his hand and pondered for a bit. Then, he picked up the dog that was stuck to the table and put it next to his leg.
After calling Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal last time to ask Little Silver to buy holy beast blood, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had also bought Little Silver a phone and applied for a new number.
After calling Little Silver last time to buy holy beast blood, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had also bought Little Silver a phone and applied for a new number.
So this time, Wang Ling contacted Little Silver directly.
"When will it be delivered?"
The text message was as simple as ever, consisting of only seven words.
Sitting on the sofa at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's house, Little Silver was so scared that he almost dropped his phone when he saw the message. To be honest, Little Silver had actually been quite hurt when he had failed to release the blood earlier.
Not only had he failed, the point was that he had been treated as a depressed suicidal teenager, and had been arrested by the police for ideological work. After that, he had been treated as a mental patient and sent to the hospital.
Little Silver had initially wanted to wait a few days … Although holy beasts had a strong ability to recover, this wasn't how they were supposed to be used!
Little Silver stared at the phone screen, bewildered. He didn't dare directly refuse Wang Ling.
"How about … I pretend I didn't see it?" Little Silver's hands were trembling.
In this kind of situation, ignoring was usually the best way to avoid embarrassment! It was like when you were playing a game. If your girlfriend came looking for you, you absolutely couldn't answer that you were playing a game … Ignoring was the best choice! It was better to wait until the time was right to reply!
At this thought, Little Silver suddenly raised his head … This should be the legendary rule by doing nothing, right?
Right! It had to be!
Little Silver nodded his head with certainty, and then simply steeled his heart and directly turned off the phone.
He actually … ignored Master!
For some reason, Little Silver felt that he was especially handsome at that moment!
Mm, sometimes, you had to be so domineering! Learn to resist! Learn to say no! Even if the other party was a big shot, you absolutely couldn't bow your head to one!
This was the dignity a holy beast should have!
On the other side, Wang Ling could see Little Silver's conflicted image on the sofa through the phone screen; he could even clearly see him turning off the phone …
As long as Wang Ling wanted, he could activate the Heavenly Eye to connect his optic nerves to various screens. This was a new modern spell that he had independently developed … It was just like how he could control his nose hair to form a filter in his nose to prevent PM2.5.
Through the Heavenly Eye, Wang Ling connected to Little Silver's phone screen and saw his actions. Wang Ling took a deep breath. Hm … he had actually been ignored just like that …
But Wang Ling wasn't angry at all. After all, he had indeed asked for a lot of blood … but this was a very good deal for Little Silver.
The twenty packets of crispy noodle snacks he had used to buy the blood were from his collection! After eating them, there would be unexpected benefits!
“？？？？”
Thus, Wang Ling grabbed his phone and sent another text message.
Then, on the other side, Little Silver was stunned to find that his phone had actually turned on by itself!
What was going on?
This phone could even turn on by itself?
Then, Little Silver saw Wang Ling's four question marks.
Little Silver: "…"
Before he could turn his phone off again, Wang Ling sent another text message: "Give up, it's no use."
Little Silver: "…"
Wang Ling: "I can turn it on for you remotely."
Little Silver: "…"
Wang Ling: "I know you're looking."
Then, after a few seconds …
Wang Ling didn't send a single word, and just sent a "kitchen knife" emoji.
The meaning was very obvious: If you don't come, I'll go get it myself …
Little Silver was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he replied to Wang Ling in a fluster, "Tomorrow … is that okay?"
Wang Ling replied, "Okay."
Before Little Silver could completely calm down, Wang Ling's second reply came. "No money if you're late."
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