Sixty-Year Grand Sacrifice

Inside the Sun Moon Divine Cult's main hall, there were not many people. Cult Master Jian Qianxiong sat in the center, flanked by Chief Commander Ji Yuanxiu, Deputy Cult Master Yao Sen, Tian Guizhang, Feng Qingyue, Nian Xinghe, and two other high-ranking members of the Divine Sect whom Ye Zhen did not recognize. The atmosphere was solemn.

The moment she saw Ye Zhen appear, a smile abruptly surfaced on Feng Qingyue's lovely face, and she winked at him. Naturally, this scene did not escape the eyes of Cult Master Jian Qianxiong, seated in the center. Though Jian Qianxiong's expression did not change, his gaze became somewhat complicated.

Aside from that, Ji Yuanxiu, Yao Sen, Nian Xinghe, the two high-ranking members Ye Zhen did not know, and even Cult Master Jian Qianxiong all wore tired expressions. Evidently, they had been working nonstop these past few days.

When he saw Ye Zhen enter, Deputy Cult Master Tian Guizhang repeatedly tried to curry favor with him, just short of openly flattering him.

He could not help it. He truly regretted it.

He had never expected Ye Zhen to possess such fortune. Over the past few days, he had learned the full story behind the matter and had more or less figured out the exact role Ye Zhen had played in it.

His intestines had nearly turned green with regret.

If Ye Zhen had informed him of this matter and allowed him to report it to the Cult Master, then Tian Guizhang's position within the Sun Moon Divine Cult might have been completely secured. He could even have arranged in advance to use the momentum to expand the influence he controlled within the Divine Sect.

But because of his attitude during the forced-palace incident, he had thoroughly fallen out with Ye Zhen and lost