There was no one they could take this to for an explanation.
The Demon-Hunting Tower had operated for countless years, and nothing this serious had ever happened!
What was more, the Demon-Hunting Tower Spirit, a Grand Supreme Elder of the "senior realm," had already said that the tower's internal formations had suddenly stalled. No external force was involved.
"Could it be... Emperor Sha'an left a hidden flaw when he forged the Demon-Hunting Tower? Has a tiny defect finally grown into a catastrophe after all these years of operation?"
Surely the Tower Spirit hadn't betrayed them.
But the Demonic Cult's leaders refused to believe someone had infiltrated the cult and caused the Demon-Hunting Tower to run amok. Did anyone think these Demonic Cult True Lords were just there for show?
If someone could sabotage the Demon-Hunting Tower right under the True Lords' noses, the Primordial Demon Cult would have been unsafe long ago.
"Investigate! Thoroughly investigate every disciple who entered the Demon-Hunting Tower in the past hundred years!"
Clearly, no one believed the Tower Spirit had betrayed them. The cult's leaders would rather believe there was a spy among their disciples. Sending spies into other sects was hardly a trick exclusive to the Primordial Demon Cult.
"How are Gu Changkong's injuries?"
"We've sent him Precious Medicine. Given the depth of Demon Prince Changkong's foundations, recovery shouldn't be difficult... I'm only afraid this will affect the coming battle for the Immortal Path."
Indeed, suffering such grievous injuries at this critical juncture was like a top university entrance exam candidate being beaten into the hospital a month before the exam. Of course his mentors were anxious.
"The Saintess Lin Churan of Heavenly Moon Holy Land has the Moonlight Sacred Body. She'll do!"
At the mention of the Moonlight Sacred Body, the Demonic Cult