"Mr. Long, you've caused me a lot of trouble this time." In fact, it was not a big problem for Yunniang that Long Xiangtian injured Situ Nan. After all, she was not the one who hurt him. And if Situ Nan had a little bit of brains, he would not do such a thing to her. However, what Yunniang did not expect was that Situ Nan was indeed a brainless person, but that is a story for later.
"With your background, are you afraid of Situ Nan?" Long Xiangtian did not really believe Yunniang's words.
"Although Situ Nan is a good-for-nothing, his Situ family has a very high status in Tianming City. Never mind, you can read it yourself when the time comes." As she spoke, Yunniang took out a rather thick booklet and handed it to Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian took the booklet out of curiosity and flipped through it casually. He was surprised to find that the booklet actually contained the life stories of many people. He had some guesses about Yunniang's identity, but he still frowned: "Who is this?"
Seeing Long Xiangtian's confused look, Yunniang felt a little happy in her heart: "This is the life story of all the people with a little status in Tianming City. It roughly records their cultivation, personality and other things. Although the higher the status, the less information there is, it can still let you know Tianming City in detail."
"And mine, too?"
"Of course, it's just not in this book."
Long Xiangtian didn't say anything, but he roughly knew that he should have joined a mysterious intelligence organization. Since they even dared to record the emperor's life, it couldn't be an organization serving the royal family.
"Who do I work for?" Long Xiangtian asked the question that confused him the most.
"have no idea."
"I don't know?" Long Xiangtian hesitated, not knowing whether he should believe what Yunniang said.
"I only know that my superior is Mr. Du. He asked me to collect all the information about Tianming City and also funded the construction of Hua Pavilion. Actually, we are at the same level in Mr. Du's eyes. We are just pawns."
"But I guess Mr. Du is not actually at the top level. He is also under the command of others. Or we can be said to be just chess pieces." After saying this, Yunniang smiled bitterly.
Long Xiangtian found that he had underestimated the power of this mysterious organization.
"The two of us are actually just Mr. Du's chess pieces. There are many chess pieces like me. Everyone is responsible for the intelligence of their own place and submits it to Mr. Du on a regular basis." Yunniang even sounded a little melancholy as she spoke.
"But people like me who are in charge of intelligence usually don't have much cultivation, so it's hard to get some special intelligence. That's when you come in handy."
"So I am the person who helps you collect intelligence?"
"You can say that, but you are still different from ordinary people. At least you have a class."
"Class?" Long Xiangtian was confused again by Yunniang's words.
"You have to know that the organization in front of you is larger than you can imagine. For example, the butcher selling meat on the street might be my informant. However, they don't even know who we are. They only know how to exchange secrets that ordinary people don't know for money."
Long Xiangtian was also somewhat sad. Yunniang and himself were pawns of Mr. Du, and those common people walking on the street were Yunniang's pawns. They were all linked together, and the weak were only fit to be ants.
Yunniang guessed what Long Xiangtian was thinking by looking at his expression, but there was nothing she could do. The weak are ants, which is the rule of this world. No one can escape. This is their fate.
"You don't have to be too sad. At least you are better than them. At least you are still a spiritual guard."
"Spirit Guard, is this the so-called class?"
"Well, Mr. Du is a spiritual general, and those above him are beyond my reach." Yunniang took out a square box from the storage magic weapon, "These are what Mr. Du asked me to give you. I didn't open them, so I think they should be your identity tokens."
Long Xiangtian was not surprised by this. After all, it would be unnatural for such a large organization to have no identity proof.
Long Xiangtian opened the box and found a light blue token inside. He didn't know what material the token was made of, but it emitted bursts of cold air.
On the token was clearly engraved the word "Wei" which was transformed from a dragon.
Long Xiangtian put away the token, feeling a little complicated, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
When Yunniang saw Long Xiangtian holding the token, she was reminded of the time when she first came into contact with this organization. At that time, she was proud to be able to join such an organization. In the end, she found out that people like them not only had no freedom, but it was even impossible for them to gain any benefits from the organization.
Even though Long Xiangtian felt a little melancholy in his heart, it could not stop his arrogant heart. No matter how powerful the unknown difficulties were, Long Xiangtian was confident that he could crush them.
"Where is my antidote?" Long Xiangtian suddenly remembered that he was still poisoned. The man named Du would never go back on his word as he promised to give him the antidote.
"This token has a storage function. The antidote should be inside. Don't forget to come see me once a month."
After Long Xiangtian examined the token, he indeed found a bottle of something that looked like a pill, some money and a piece of paper with words written on it. However, Long Xiangtian knew that now was not the time to look at them, so he thought of looking somewhere else.
"By the way, where do you live now? I can contact you at any time."
Long Xiangtian told Yunniang the location of the hotel where he was staying and returned to the hotel. Long Xiangtian had received too much news today and didn't want to stay here any longer. He planned to return to his residence to digest what he had heard today.
After arriving at his residence, Long Xiangtian prepaid a considerable amount of time fees. After all, it seemed that he would not be able to leave Yueyang Mountain for a while this time.
Long Xiangtian felt helpless holding the token, not knowing how he could escape the control of these people. After all, according to Yunniang, it was impossible for him to leave the control of this organization in a short time, and he had no time to get entangled with this inexplicable organization.
Moreover, Long Xiangtian extremely disliked the feeling of having uncontrolled life and freedom. It was like a sharp blade hanging over his head, and he didn't know when it would fall.
As Long Xiangtian was thinking, he felt tired. He had wanted to look at the words on the paper today, but he was too lazy to do so and went to bed directly.