A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

Ji Zuodao is a person who never likes to drag things out.

Since we've decided to go to Shanghai to make things happen, let's pack up and get going.

This time he didn't go alone.

He brought almost all the resources of the Demon Management Department with him.

Dog, take this with you.

Although Dog Master only has the foundation of the Dharma Aspect Realm left, don't really think that Dog Master only has the strength of the Dharma Aspect Realm. He has completed all the anti-Japanese war dungeons, and who knows how many trump cards he has.

Ji Zhengdao was also brought along.

This kid is currently using Wang Bing's identity, which is that of the eldest grandson of the Wang family. When he stands at the gate of the Wang family, he won't even need to say a word; just his face alone will make the blood pressure of the Wang family members soar.

Just imagine, your good grandson leading people to ransack your house, how exciting would that scene be?

The entire group of demons from the Demon Management Department mobilized, not one of them missing, all eager to avenge Ji Zuodao.

As for Qiqi, she will stay in Jinghai and be cared for by Zhao Ya.

Zhao Ya was very satisfied with this, and it could even be said that she couldn't have been happier.

She is currently in a state of "nowhere to place her maternal love". Her son is grown up and no longer needs her to hold and coax him every day, but Qiqi is different. Qiqi is still so young.

Soft and fragrant, it feels like a little ball of flesh when you hold it in your arms, and it will call you "Auntie" in a sweet, childish voice.

Although Zhao Ya corrected her several times to call her "Mom," Qi Qi refused to change her way of addressing her, so she stopped insisting.

Anyway, there's plenty of time in the future.

Zhao Ya's daily routine consists of: taking Qi Qi to school in the morning, picking Qi Qi up for lunch, taking Qi Qi to school again in the afternoon, and picking Qi Qi up for dinner.

In her spare time, she would go shopping, get beauty treatments, and have afternoon tea with her new girlfriends. She lived a very comfortable life.

She's even started thinking about whether to enroll in a parenting class to systematically learn how to raise a child, since she missed Ji Zuodao's childhood and can't miss Qiqi's too.

In her own words, "I'm not really taking care of my granddaughter; I'm practically practicing being a grandma!"

Nowadays, apart from those two internet-famous demons, the Demon Management Department is just an empty shell. However, Ji Zuodao is not worried that the demons in Jinghai will cause trouble when he is not around.

Ever since Ji Zuodao's reputation as "Ji Qingtian" spread, the monsters of Jinghai have all become as docile as quails, extremely obedient.

After all, who doesn't know that the new head of the Demon Management Department is the Empress's favorite son?

Didn't you see those vixens in the Empress's household, all of them beautiful and charming, serving her every day?

The spectacle and the grandeur were so impressive that anyone who didn't know better would have thought it was a prince on an inspection tour.

The monsters in Jinghai were incredibly well-behaved, behaving like employees being inspected by their superiors, so obedient that they didn't dare to breathe loudly.

You mustn't let the news of the demon's disappearance reach the ears of the Empress.

That could lead to something very serious.

Before setting off, Ji Zuodao posted a message on the Qi Refining Forum.

The title is so direct that it makes one wonder if he's been corrupted by Zhao Xingguo:

[You old bastard and son of a turtle from the Wang family, wash your necks clean and wait, I'm coming over to chop off your heads and feed them to the dogs—those debt collectors you threw away back then.]

A photo was also attached below.

In the photo, Ji Zuodao stands in the center, wearing a crisp 749 uniform, with his hands in his pockets, a roguish smile on his lips, and a murderous aura in his eyes that says, "I'm here to settle accounts with you."

A large black dog was squatting to his left. The dog was huge, with shiny black fur and bright, piercing eyes that exuded an air of "I'm not someone to be trifled with."

Standing to his right was a group of monsters, each one strangely shaped. Some had horns, some dragged tails, some were covered in scales, and some had glowing eyes. But without exception, they were all wearing the same uniform of Jinghai 749.

The scale and the spectacle were so impressive that anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were filming a spin-off of "Journey to the West".

The moment the post was published, the entire forum exploded.

"Holy crap! They're here! The main character has finally shown up!"

"Holy crap, the title, the writing style, the pictures—it's like they were written by the same grandfather and grandson, just like Grandpa Zhao's manifesto! They're so alike!"

"Hahaha, 'Debt Collector'—I'm dying of laughter at this self-proclaimed title. The Wang family probably never dreamed that this debt collector would actually come knocking on their door nineteen years later!"

"I checked, this guy's from the 749th Bureau of Jinghai, the head of the Demon Management Section, a Divine Power Realm cultivator, nineteen years old. A nineteen-year-old Divine Power Realm cultivator, guys! The Wang family just threw a nineteen-year-old Divine Power Realm cultivator in the trash? What the hell is going on?"

"Upstairs, you're narrow-minded. Think about it, a discarded pawn managed to reach the Divine Power Realm and even became the section chief of Bureau 749. Even novels wouldn't dare to write something like that."

"Damn it, I've cultivated for decades to reach the Spirit Palace level. I feel like I've wasted my life cultivating."

"Don't flatter yourself, upstairs. See that big black dog in the photo? It's a Dharma Realm. You can call it a dog on the forum, but to its face you'll have to kneel down and call it 'Grandpa'."

"Damn it, tomorrow I'll rummage through the trash cans near the Wang family's place and see if I can pick up a few to raise. What if I find a future Divine Power Realm expert? That would be a huge windfall!"

"Start a live stream! Start a live stream! I want to see rivers of blood!"

"Sold melon seeds, peanuts, and bottled water in the front row. Small stools are ready, so sit back and wait to enjoy your melon."

"I've already booked my plane ticket. I'm flying to Shanghai tomorrow to watch the event live. Anyone want to join a group?"

"Hey upstairs, count me in!"

"+1!"

"+10086!"

The Wang family, of course, also saw the post.

In fact, they knew about Ji Zuodao even earlier than the Zhao family.

After all, Wang Gang had notified them long ago that he had found the child who had been abandoned.

After learning about this, the Wang family has been struggling with one question: should they acknowledge this grandson back?

Logically speaking, a nineteen-year-old Qi cultivator at the Divine Power Realm, who is also a section chief in Bureau 749, is a rare talent. If they could be brought back, it would be a tremendous boost to the Wang family.

The problem is, this grandson doesn't seem to be someone to be trifled with.

Heinous cultivators are vengeful, ruthless, and have a group of demons and monsters under their command...

This is ridiculous! Is this guy some kind of coward? This is clearly a ticking time bomb!

If we acknowledge him back, what if he harbors resentment and turns around and bites back at the Wang family?

If they don't acknowledge it, he will definitely hold a grudge against the Wang family and will come looking for trouble again.

Admitting it is wrong, denying it is wrong; I'm caught in a dilemma.

The Wang family struggled for several days, their hair turning white from the stress, but they still couldn't come to a conclusion.

Now they don't have to worry about it anymore.

Because they're already preparing to come knocking on our door.

The tone, the wording, and the menacing demeanor in the post clearly indicated that the person wasn't there to reunite with relatives, but to take one's life.