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However, Fang Jin could not explain all of this to Wang Lan. After walking out of the building's perimeter, Fang Jin stopped and looked at Wang Mingshan, saying, ”Mr. Wang, you can go back today. I will settle this matter as soon as possible. I'll contact you when things are settled. ”

”Oh, good, good.” Wang Mingshan's face immediately lit up, and he quickly nodded his head. He did not dare to be negligent and quickly told Fang Jin his contact details, before turning around and leaving.

After Wang Mingshan left, Fang Jin turned her gaze towards Wang Lan and said: ”Officer Wang, you will also go, right?”

However, to Fang Jin's surprise, Wang Lan rejected him without thinking.

”I'm not going back. The order that the bureau chief gave me was to stay by your side and help you.

Fang Jin smiled bitterly. How could Wang Lan, an ordinary person, meddle in this kind of thing? He shook his head and said, ”You won't be able to interfere in this matter. It's better that you go back.”

Seeing that Fang Jin seemed to have made up her mind to let her leave, Wang Lan bit her lip, rolled her eyes, and quickly came up with an idea.

He didn't bother with Fang Jin any longer, immediately turning around and leaving.

Fang Jin watched Wang Lan leave. Only after Wang Lan's figure had completely disappeared did she let out a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Wang Lan would stubbornly stay by his side. If that was the case, Fang Jin really didn't know whether she should protect Wang Lan or eliminate the evil spirits.

The rest were already gone. Fang Jin and the ring said something and the two of them returned to the hotel together, chatting and waiting for nightfall.

Through their conversation, Fang Jin learned that the magic ring before her was thirty-one years old this year. It was only because she was a cultivator that she looked a little young.

His sect was called the Vajra Sect and was one of the Buddhist Sect's branches. The National Security Agency was always on patrol.

This time, he had received a mission to track down a cultivator who had slaughtered his own sect. This was why he had come to Jiangling City.

Fang Jin was quite curious about the Buddhist cultivation technique. After conversing with the magic ring, he had gained a lot of insight.

As the two of them conversed, night slowly fell. Soon, it was midnight.

Fang Jin and his magic ring once again arrived in front of the huge building. He didn't know if it was due to his misconception, but the current Fang Jin only felt that the tall building in front of her was ghastly, as if it was a building that climbed out from the underworld.

The magic ring and Fang Jin looked at each other, seeing the solemness in each other's eyes.

Obviously, the two of them knew very well that tonight's operation would not be that simple.

However, whether it was the magic ring or Fang Jin, neither of them felt any fear.

There were some things that had to be done by someone. The two of them were members of the National Security Bureau, so they were naturally needed.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, the two of them no longer hesitated and walked towards the building with large strides.

The moment they entered the building, a visible cold wind swept towards the two of them.

Seeing this scene, regardless of whether it was Fang Jin or her magic ring, both of their expressions couldn't help but change.

At that moment, the two of them simultaneously used their own methods to defend against the sudden cold wind. A golden light suddenly appeared around the ring. When the cold wind touched the golden light, it was as if it had touched its nemesis. It actually melted at that moment.

Fang Jin, on the other hand, was using the true energy within his body to float above his body to form a defensive barrier. The chilling wind produced a thumping sound when it collided with the barrier, but it was unable to break through it.

”Let's go, be careful.” Fang Jin took a deep breath, looked at the ring with an equally serious expression, and said softly.

Even without Fang Jin's reminder, the magic ring knew that if it was too careless, today's fate would be extremely dangerous. Therefore, he carefully lifted his foot and slowly paced forward.

Although the first floor of the large building had some Yin wind, there weren't many evil spirits present. Perhaps there was once a green-faced, fang-toothed evil ghost that they had seen earlier in the day. However, that evil ghost had already been destroyed by the magic ring.

The magic ring and Fang Jin did not stay on the first floor for too long. They quickly followed the staircase to the second floor.