In the yamen, Chen Guangsheng and Yuan Wansong were already facing each other.
In reality, chances for the Celestial Capital Department and the Demon-slaying Bureau to confront each other face-to-face were rare.
Yuchi gave them an opportunity.
The atmosphere seemed a bit tense.
Chen Guangsheng took the initiative to break the deadlock. He casually said, "The business guild is right across the street, want to take a look?"
Yuan Wansong didn't drink tea. While sipping from a flask he carried, he responded, "There will be a chance, but not now."
He wiped away some remaining liquor from the corner of his mouth.
Yuan Wansong looked at the extremely calm Chen Guangsheng before him, "So your Celestial Capital Department actually comes to such small towns?"
"To protect such a business guild?"
"Do you guys have a lot of patience?"
Their Demon-slaying Bureau had heard that the people from the Celestial Capital Department were ridiculously arrogant.
