"Big Brother, I've made progress on the matter you asked me to investigate," Jiang Yuan said, taking out the intelligence report from his bosom and passing it over.
Upon hearing those words, Zhou Dao's eyes immediately lit up.
These days, he had been relentlessly tracing the Demon Suppression Division's base in the capital.
The jar of "Spirit Oil" had given Zhou Dao a taste of its benefits, and now, at the slightest hint, he would not let it slip away.
""It seems they've gathered quite a few Demonic Corpses," Zhou Dao commented as he looked at the intelligence in his hand, unable to hide his astonishment.
Demon Suppression Division had actually planted quite a few undercover agents in the Headquarters of the Demon Control Department, including Demon Sealing Masters who secretly transferred Demonic Corpses from the headquarters to be delivered to the Demon Suppression Division's base in the capital.
Such downright treacherous acts were simply infuriating.