At that moment, Stelle silently stared straight at those so-called elders. Some were young, some old, but without exception, they all looked arrogant to the extreme. Her impression of these things plummeted.
"What, are you deaf? You've come to our territory now, and you don't look all that strong. Whether you're round or flat is entirely up to us to mold, isn't it?"
"Give us a straight answer. You only need to infiltrate the Chrysos Heirs. For every Chrysos Heir you help the Cleansers eliminate, we'll give you a hundred thousand Liheng Coins. At the same time, your personal safety will be protected by the Council of Elders, so you needn't worry about retaliation from the Chrysos Heirs~"
"Well? Isn't that a very profitable deal?"
A young elder arrogantly raised his chin as he spoke to Stelle. Yet his words made Stelle sigh, and the apparent flicker of interest on her face immediately delighted the elders.
These elders still did not know that imperceptible golden threads had already infiltrated their headquarters. The moment Aglaea saw through the golden threads that Stelle was being set up by the elders, she immediately informed Theresa and the others.
Phainon and Mydei, who had originally been running around Okhema for the competition, were also notified by Aglaea's golden threads. Upon hearing this, both Phainon and Mydei were so furious that their vision went dark.
"Partner, wait for us! We're coming to save you!"
Phainon furiously turned and sprinted toward the Council of Elders with all his might.
Murderous intent surfaced in Mydei's expression. He realized that these elders had truly become more and more excessive. This time, he had decided to kill a few elders and make them behave for a while!
After all, these elders could be resurrected through some sort of ritual.