Just as Mo Hua forged the magnetic pattern sequence and, without anyone noticing, infiltrated the Demon Sect's underlying Yuan Magnetic Compound Array once more... Demon Sect, Secret Chamber.
Before the enormous Blood Pool.
Two Golden Core demon cultivators were holding a secret discussion.
One wore a black robe. He was thin, his eyes gleaming sharply, and his right arm bore a Third-Grade Four Symbols "Dog Pattern." This Golden Core demonic cultivator respectfully reported to the Demon Sect Leader seated above, a burly figure like a demonic mountain.
"Big Brother, we have thoroughly investigated it..."
"The person who sent the message somehow erased the magnetic patterns and concealed their name, leaving no trace afterward. But since they were able to send a message, they must have possessed a Demon Sect Token."
"The Demon Sect's tokens are all confidential, and the Primal Magnetism Array is completely sealed off. Outsiders could not possibly have one."
"But some time ago, when we were pursued by the Dao Court Office, we lost some men, and some Sect Tokens went missing as well. Those Sect Tokens must have fallen into the hands of the Dao Court Office or others."
"Therefore, I ordered the tokens counted and had every lost token destroyed."
"Better late than never. Although we have not yet found the person who sent the message, the hidden danger on this front should have been eliminated. It is only..." The Golden Core demon cultivator with the Dog Pattern frowned. "This matter is probably not so simple..."
The Demon Sect Leader's scarlet eyes glanced coldly at him, signaling him to continue. The Dog Pattern demon cultivator lowered his voice.
"Most of the lost tokens belonged only to ordinary disciples. At the highest level, they were merely Skill Transmission or Blood Scroll tokens. Logically speaking, such low-level