In the evening, Zheng Qing attended the Seven Sins gathering.
It was Friday today, and tonight's gathering had been planned since last week.
With his mind preoccupied by the little snake that had slipped away quietly, Zheng Qing was somewhat absent-minded and impatient during the meeting. Shortly after it started, he skipped over the discussion phase and directly presented the final response.
"...Given the tense atmosphere on the island recently and the fact that the target has long been under the protection of the Greenhill Mansion, unauthorized contact could pose unnecessary risks to the organization. Therefore, I will exercise the special authority of the Sin Bearer to veto the task submitted by Mammon. Does anyone have any objections?"
The black cat sat crouched in the center of the oval conference table. Although its words were directed at everyone, its gaze remained fixed on the red-furred fox, who represented Greed among the Seven Sins, codenamed Mammon the Devil.
