Gu He put the jade bottle containing Li Wu's soul into his Ring, held the Demise Pill in his hand, and walked toward the scar-faced man and his companion.
"Thank you, my lords, for lending us a hand. We are elders of the Sky Goose Sect in the Falling Goose Empire. My name is Yan Da, and his is Yan Ming. Should there ever be a need for our Sky Goose Sect's assistance, we will certainly do everything in our power to repay your kindness," the scar-faced man hastily said as Gu He approached.
"You are from the Falling Goose Empire? I wonder what your relationship is with Yan Luotian of the Golden Goose Sect," Gu He asked with feigned curiosity, though he already knew who they were.
The scar-faced man and his companion exchanged glances, unsure what the lord meant by this question. After some thought, they answered vaguely, "He is the current sect master of the Golden Goose Sect. He has just broken through to the Dou Zong realm and is also the pride of our Falling Goose Empire."
"I see! I never expected someone with such a domineering temperament to have admirers. I thought there must be many people in the Falling Goose Empire who hated him." Gu He shook his head, his voice carrying a hint of disappointment.
The two exchanged glances again. Then the scar-faced man nodded at the frail man, who promptly said, "My lord, I actually hate Yan Luotian deeply. It is only because his strength and influence are too great that I have endured until now."
Interest appeared on Gu He's face. "How has Yan Luotian offended you?"
The frail man gritted his teeth, deciding to gamble on this. "He wants all our sects to submit to him. He is even preparing