Martial City. Wu Wenqing smiled at Qin Ye as he greeted him, “Mr Qin, you’re back? Sorry to have disturbed you that late at night, but the top brass has called for a meeting that all Infernal Judges were to attend. There’s no way--...”

“It’s fine. We’re all doing our work here.” Qin Ye smiled. It was already 7.00 a.m. by the time he returned, and he immediately rushed over to the office of the Special Investigations Department as soon as he had his breakfast.

Wu Wenqing flipped through the form in his hand, and then smacked his head, “Ah, that’s right. I’ve forgotten to tell you something. Over the last few days, a Yin artifact has been unearthed within Martial City, and I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble Mr Qin to take a look at it. The person in charge of those operations has already arrived, and is waiting for you here in the city hall. Investigators at my level don’t have the requisite clearance to know what’s going on.”

“Take me to him.”

Wu Wenqing led Qin Ye to the lobby of the city hall, where a fidgety middle-aged man was seated. At once, he stood up and marched over with a great sigh of relief, “Chief Wu, you’re finally here! And who might this be?”

“This is Mr Qin. He’s Martial City’s leading experts in archaeological findings.” Wu Wenqing introduced Qin Ye with an amiable smile on his face, “Mr Qin, this is the deputy general manager...