"Big Brother, how much longer do we have to wander around outside?"
In some unnamed small city, Da Ming and Er Ming had already returned to human form and were making their way through the streets and alleys.
At the moment, Er Ming had a candied hawthorn skewer in his mouth, while he was carrying so many snacks in his hands that he could barely hold them all.
"Shut up. What do you mean, wandering around? We're gathering specific intelligence on the Child of Destiny for Tang San, and picking up construction materials to rebuild the Clear Sky Sect while we're at it!"
Da Ming shot Er Ming a somewhat displeased glance.
Er Ming sighed, looking utterly bored. He really was not the sort who liked leaving home.
But what could he do? Someone else happened to need the Clear Sky Sect's territory right now.
And by sheer coincidence, Tang San had given them another order: find out whether the Child of Destiny, Huo Yuhao, was attempting to create his own Divine Position and achieve Hundred-Level Godhood. They had to get to the bottom of it.
After Da Ming and Er Ming discussed it, they realized this was perfect. They had originally been wondering how to explain why the Child of Destiny had been cultivating in the Clear Sky Sect without either of them noticing.
Then Tang San's order came down, giving them the perfect excuse to go out.
Even if they failed to gather any intelligence in the end, Da Ming and Er Ming would still have plenty to say.
You, Tang San, slaughtered everyone in the Clear Sky Sect with your own hands. Then you sent the two of us out to gather intelligence—wouldn't that leave the Clear Sky Sect an empty city?
You say we failed to