"They are indeed my people—consider them my informants within the Holy Spirit Cult," Lu Yuan said calmly.
"This man is actually the Holy Spirit Cult's Second Holy Son. His status isn't low. You certainly have some skill, making a Holy Son serve as your informant." Bibi Dong spoke in a soft voice, a faint smile on her face.
Lu Yuan smiled slightly but neither confirmed nor denied it. Jun Yiye was willing to pledge loyalty to him for three reasons: first, the ancestral teachings passed down through his family; second, the innate suppression of bloodline that made Jun Yiye submit; and third, because Lu Yuan was simply too outstanding. His strength and talent had conquered Jun Yiye.
Otherwise, a prodigy like Jun Yiye would never casually acknowledge someone as his master.
"Still, Jun Yiye only sent word now. Isn't that a little late? He was fully capable of sending it earlier," Bibi Dong said.
"It isn't late. He did it deliberately. He wants to give us a chance to deal the Holy Spirit Cult a devastating blow—or even wipe them out completely. Otherwise, if he had sent word from the start, at most we could have destroyed a single altar. We wouldn't have gained anything else, and his identity might even have been exposed."
"Besides, he knows I would never allow a blood sacrifice to take place. So once I learned where the new altar was being built, I would definitely destroy it. I wouldn't wait for the altar to be completed just to try and ambush the Holy Spirit Cult."
"This time, Jun Yiye even brought many direct descendants of the Judgment Demon Dragon Clan with him. He wants to crush the Holy Spirit Cult in one stroke and present me with a great gift, while securing his future