Fucheng seascape.
On a massive ship.
People from the Demon Suppression Bureau were bustling around, their faces alight with excitement, exuding a sense of triumph.
After all, they had had a hard few days.
There was no helping it.
Jiangnan was, after all, the Jiangnan of Jiang Yuexing and Lu Wu.
Not to mention Jiang Yuexing, just the power that Lu Wu himself held in Jiangnan was formidable.
The people from the Demon Suppression Bureau faced predictable pressures while investigating Lu Wu in Jiangnan.
Now, at last, relief had come.
The case had finally been resolved, and Lu Wu had ultimately been apprehended.
Were they not entitled to feel triumphant?
With these subordinates feeling triumphant, the leader Zhou An also felt good at this moment.
Although he hadn't anticipated that Lu Wu would be so easily subdued, feeling vaguely that there was something unusual about the situation, it didn't matter.
