My expression shifted slightly, but I still asked, "Is the Cold Immortal Sect's worldwide kill order really that effective?"
"Heh, naturally. Once that order goes out, it chills every immortal under heaven! Anyone who hears of it will tremble in fear, because their influence is vast and their roots run deep. Every family has disciples of theirs. So as long as you're deep within our immortalized faction's territory, any family you enter could become the site of your assassination. After all, the Cold Immortal Sect's ultimate command is this Cold Immortal Kill Order. Family loyalties mean nothing; only the sect's enemies matter!" Ghost Master laughed sinisterly.
"That frightening? But how do you know so much? Don't tell me you..." I looked at Ghost Master warily.
"You're overthinking it. Those assassins from the Cold Immortal Sect are no match for me. I know because I once raised some of those girls myself." A defiant look appeared in Ghost Master's eyes. Clearly, she must have held a lofty position back then, but her identity had since become completely unrecognizable, unknown to anyone. Even someone of Jimo Guangru's generation failed to recognize her, which showed that either she had hidden herself exceptionally well, or the passage of history had already washed everything away.
Still, the fact that she knew so much about so many immortals clearly made her a dangerous old monster. With such an understanding of everyone, any scheme she devised would surely be ruthless and precise. She moved swiftly, thought sharply, and never dragged her feet over anything, as though she controlled the entire situation. That alone showed she was no ordinary figure. Otherwise, she would never have dared advise the Northern Fox Family, guiding them step by step back toward their rightful course and standing!
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