He had thought things through.

If he were to snatch the special Yin spirit from right under the noses of the extraterritorial emissaries, the first thing he would need to know was naturally the identity of this Yin spirit.

He didn’t even know how many extraterritorial emissaries there were lurking within the City of Salvation right now. If the identity of this special Yin spirit were someone who could only contribute to Hell’s revivification efforts centuries down the road, such as an expert in the humanities, then he was prepared to even give up on securing such a Yin spirit.

After all, it wasn’t worth the risk of losing access to the Great Dipper Vault or placing his own life in danger.

“Good evening, everyone.” The chatter in the television room faded away as the male anchor greeted everyone.

“Today is the 6th of March, the awakening of insects of the lunar calendar.[1] Thank you for tuning in to the news this evening.”

The female anchor smiled genially as she took over, “We first bring to you the headline news for tonight.”

Qin Ye’s eyes were glued to the screen, and his ears perked up slightly. The instructors beside him, including Local Bully, stared at Qin Ye with inexplicable surprise. After all, why was someone who had never stepped foot into the television room suddenly so concerned with the nation’s current affairs? Were they on the verge of the next world war?

“The general secretary has just presided over the twenty-fourth general meeting of the Summit for Comprehensive Reforms, and the committee has decided to push forward with the implementation of...