Sid had actually realized at the first opportunity that their Holy Son was not Loren. Otherwise, he would have helped her kill Askesang in Banderra City long ago. Or rather, if he really had been Loren, Askesang and the Black Robed Man would never have survived that chaotic aftermath.
Unfortunately, only the few of them knew the exact details of that battle.
In the eyes of Nirvana Holy Son Anielo, if Loren had actually been pulling the strings from the shadows, it made more sense that Ba Tian Sect had still escaped despite being outnumbered two to one.
Askesang obviously couldn't tell Anielo that he, a dignified Cardinal Bishop, had nearly lost his life because of the Ba Tian Holy Son's explosion. That might even expose his own weakened state and provoke the Nirvana Holy Son into killing him in rebellion.
"Here."
Lanchi lifted Cat Boss and had it take out the Imitation Stone Slab - Wind for Sid to see.
Cat Boss pulled a long face and produced the white card that had dragged its cat life into the abyss.
"You really are talented in all sorts of ways."
Sid took the Imitation Stone Slab - Wind and examined it for a while, unable to stop marveling at its wonders. This was also the first time she had heard of someone pirating a Primordial Slab.
As a holder of a Primordial Slab, she understood even more clearly how incredible this imitation technique was.
"What's your relationship with Loren, then?"
Sid handed the Imitation Stone Slab - Wind back to the crying Cat Head, gently stroked Little Black Cat's head, and then fixed her gaze on Lanchi as she asked.
She now more or less understood that her Holy Son's true origins lay with a traveler from the Southern Continent.