Gu Shen's Blazing Fire infiltrated successfully.
The Hypnosis Seed he had planted years ago had long since taken root and sprouted, silently occupying Zhou's entire Mental Sea. With a single thought, he could immerse himself in her mind.
All these years,
he had only occasionally used the privileges of the "Hypnosis Seed" to inspect Zhou's memories. He had never forcibly awakened it.
If he wished, Gu Shen could manipulate this believer and launch an unexpected backstab against the Spring Plow Saint...
But there was no point!
Zhou was only a fourth-rank. Even if she had advanced to a titled level, such a backstab would hold no value.
A supreme powerhouse like the Spring Plow Saint possessed an immensely powerful spiritual consciousness.
Any Wind Blowing Grass Moving would trigger a warning of danger.
The moment the "backstab" erupted, the Spring Plow Saint would certainly react... Taking a step back, even if the backstab succeeded, an Origin Power powerhouse would not die from it. At most, he would be injured, and likely only lightly. Rather than waste this heaven-sent "piece," Gu Shen preferred to let Zhou remain undercover within the Church of Storms.
Fiery Red Dragon extended his hand and blasted open a gap in the azure tidal prison pillar. I was preparing to carelessly inspect the "prisoner" inside the cage.
Gu Shen narrowed his eyes.
Even Zhou did not know that a deadly "Hypnosis Seed" existed within her mind.
Spring Plow smiled and raised a finger, shaking it. "If I remember correctly, the terms were seventy airships."
"???"
Bai Xiu's long and short blades sliced through Lie. A small patch of dark cloud surged from He Si's robes, just as the Thunder Dragon at the zenith shattered the shadows binding its body.
Now, the era had turned. The strong of the