After polluting the ruins once again, Yu Ziqing dusted off his hands and left.
Previously, he used filth to obscure his tracks and prevent others from following them, but people had learned from him. He didn't want anyone to know that he could still cleanse the pollution and glimpse the scenes hidden behind it.
Just thinking about how the filth bucket was being used made Yu Ziqing feel like he had started something bad.
But upon reflection, he had no way out. After using filth to obscure traces, he couldn't prevent others from knowing it was done using filth.
It was too easy to identify. Even if someone didn't notice the residue, methods similar to Moonlight, like the Shadow Great Mirror from the Shadow Department, could reveal what it was at a glance.
Imagining how, as the news spread, in the future, whether doing good or bad deeds, everyone would carry a filth bucket as standard equipment, he couldn't help but feel troubled.
