"That is the core secret of our Witch Association, only regional chiefs know it."
"So isn't that why I'm asking you? I can be a regional chief too."
Chi Lian sneered, "If you can take down that white Magical Girl, I don't mind telling you."
"Great, I'll hold you to your word and await my good news."
After the Crystal Ball extinguished, Chi Lian got off the car and glanced at her own Crystal Ball.
Only left alone by herself.
Just three hours ago, she was still in the office with four officials, having a lively discussion about the Witch Association's future.
But three hours later.
Apart from Flower Fox, who she had already given up hope on, only she remained.
The vast industries, wealth, and countless personnel, the once-crowded building.
It all seemed like an illusory dream.
Just three hours, and all this became incredibly elusive.
The accumulation of years seemed meaningless.
