"National Destruction... Have such a level of supernatural event really occurred?" Director Long felt his mouth dry at this moment.
He subconsciously licked his lips and sat in a daze on the sofa.
Since he was appointed as the Dragon of the Zodiac Department, his access to official records was virtually at the highest level, not to mention that he's now even the acting leader.
But even so, Director Long had never seen any explicit records of a National Destruction Level Fierce Ghost in any files.
He didn't doubt the possibility that such events had occurred, only suspected that there wasn't a single record of them in any accessible file.
The old man's words just now basically cemented this idea.
"Hmm, the Lost Realm, to be precise, didn't happen within our mainland territory, but rather along the coastline." A touch of melancholy flashed in the old man's eyes.
Knock, knock—
Just as he was about to continue, there was a knock on the door.
