"It won't stand up to scrutiny."
"They have no proof we did it."
"What proof does something like this need? The slightest suspicion will bring a thorough investigation, especially since we plunged headfirst into the Star Abyss. If the East Sea Dragon Clan has some method of locating their ancestor, we'll be in trouble."
"What did Lord East Sea say?"
"That old man is slicker than a loach and sharper than a monkey. I couldn't get anything out of him. The reason I came out of the Soul Banner this time was because he tipped me off about this. Otherwise, I might not have left the Soul Banner and would have only used voice transmission." Tu Shan Jun clicked his tongue helplessly.
Taiyi pondered slightly. "If Junior Brother weren't keeping watch..."
"Don't worry. My true body is guarding the grand formation. A strand of divine sense I split off is now attached to the Soul Banner."
He could not possibly trust Lord East Sea's words. He had only emerged from the Soul Banner because his body had been repaired. Without the combat power of a late Nascent Soul cultivator, the sect could face the danger of being overturned at any moment.
"Good!"
Shortly afterward, the Soul Banner returned to normal.
A glint flashed through the eyes of Tu Shan Jun's true body within the banner, and the body sitting cross-legged in the Daoist temple vanished. In the world of the Soul Banner, Tu Shan Jun was seemingly omnipotent. With a casual stroke, he could alter this realm.
And in such a world, the Spirit Transformation venerable who had exhausted all his mana did not have many methods left to use.
Lord East Sea was rather big-hearted. Not only did he not feel weary, he instead blended into that great city