Li Ang nodded, there was nothing to hide from this, top-level wizards are rare, basically all in one circle, "You want me to be the insider, help you find out the true identities of other wizards?
This is impossible.
The Coastal Wizard Association has existed for so many years, with very few members. Every member who can stay inside has exerted all efforts and used various means in private to investigate others' identities.
As long as you grasp someone else's true name, you can completely threaten and control that person—it is both a temptation and a necessity for self-preservation.
Especially someone like [Nicholas]..."
"Not Nicholas."
The female investigator said sternly, "But the Email Man."
"Oh."
Li Ang closed his mouth, and fragmented memories surged up,
showing that Brown Murphy himself harbored aversion to the title "Email Man."
To be precise, it was a mix of curiosity, vigilance, and a hint of indescribable fear.
