Ban Ji clutched his heart and panted for a long while before finally calming down.
But nothing could change his low, ice-cold expression.
His plan had been severely disrupted!
Subconsciously, he raised his head to look at the sky, sensing a deeper layer of the profundity and malice surrounding Human Tribulation.
"Che Zhu Zi is a member of the Myriad Phenomena Sect, yet Lady Silken Web, an outsider, actually dared to make a move against him."
"Even if she merely seduces him, once it is discovered, the consequences will be dire! If Che Zhu Zi realizes what is happening, killing Lady Silken Web outright would be perfectly reasonable."
"That woman's guts are far too huge!"
Ban Ji felt regret.
"A rogue demonic cultivator like her might know the Myriad Phenomena Sect's rules, but her understanding is only skin-deep. She simply does not know how to grasp the details or observe proper restraint!"
"Once the matter comes to light and the investigation traces back to me, I will be seriously implicated as well."
"Damn it."
Ban Ji clenched his fists.
He had to seek the best response for the worst possible outcome.
If Lady Silken Web was caught, he could not possibly expect her to keep silent for his sake. The likeliest outcome would be for her to drag him down with her.
In short, never count on a demonic cultivator having any bottom line.
"In fact, even if Lady Silken Web is killed, this world has never lacked methods of Soul Searching."
"No!"
"I must sever myself from this matter as quickly as possible..."
Ban Ji frowned deeply. At that thought, a chill rose from the very depths of his heart.
Clearly, if he completely cut ties with the four demonic cultivators now, the hefty sum he had paid before