Fishing with a Straight Hook

"Can the six imprisoned Sith Race Lords all be handed over to you? Would that be enough?" Hongran Supreme asked.

"Not enough." Shen Ye decisively shook his head.

"This..." Hongran Supreme smiled bitterly. "We can't find any more. Unless we risk entering the Sith Race's lair, but that would be far too dangerous."

Ji Ning said in a deliberately relaxed tone, "Master and Supreme, there is no need to worry about me. As long as I know the road ahead is not a dead end, I can try to create a Method of Undying True Spirit myself."

"Nonsense! Do you think a Method of Undying True Spirit can be created just because you want to create one? We still need a Sith Race method as a reference." Shen Ye rebuked him, then looked at Hongran Supreme. "Capturing Sith Race members does not necessarily require entering their lair."

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist?" Hongran Supreme asked.

"While dissecting his soul, I obtained a useful piece of information. Although the core region of the Sith Race territory has been completely sealed off, there is actually a hidden space in the outer region. It contains at least a thousand Emperors and one Lord." Shen Ye passed the source of the information off onto Duobo'e.

"What? There are still fish that slipped through the net?" Hongran Supreme was greatly alarmed. He rose to leave at once. "I'll go pull Mogu along and search the outer region again."

Shen Ye stopped him. "Although Mogu Supreme is the source of Myriad Daos Space, his attainments in space are still inferior to those of the Sith Race. They have hidden for so many years; they will not be easy to find. Acting rashly may instead alert them."

Hongran Supreme sat down again and pondered. "What do