As soon as these words were spoken, all the Mountain Patrol Copper Generals present lowered their heads, not daring to meet the Mountain Patrol Silver General's eyes.
Qin An's gaze slightly tightened, but his face remained impassive, his peripheral vision sweeping over the ten badges scattered on the ground.
He initially thought that dealing with those corpses would ensure nothing went wrong, but he didn't expect the Evil Extermination Bureau to have special means of locating the badges.
Even more amusing was the fact that he was previously wondering which deity could cause such losses to the Mountain Patrol Copper Generals, only to realize that the instigator was himself.
"It seems that aside from these badges, they haven't found any clues related to me," Qin An pondered briefly, then stepped toward the bronze door.
When a person dies, like a lamp being extinguished, clues are cut off. Staying longer is of no benefit and only makes it easy to reveal flaws.
