About another half an hour passed.
The three gathered in the teahouse.
"How did it go? You two!"
"Lin Jinren isn't very bright. Following the wording you prepared in advance, Junior Brother, I used 'Yin solid' and 'Yang deficient' as bait and made him believe there are two White Mystic Brushes in total."
"Only..." Duan Shuyun hesitated, her gaze flicking left and right before she continued, "I feel there should be some force behind him that we don't know about. The two attendants by his side are both at rather high realms."
"One Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and one Late Golden Core cultivator!"
After hearing this, Lin Heng did not look too surprised. Lin Jinren had been parading around under the banner of a descendant of the Poetry Immortal, yet no one had come to make trouble for him all this time. It was obvious how much power the person behind him had.
Sometimes, even someone bright and glamorous might not necessarily be anything more than a puppet.
There was no need to care what realm the attendants by his side were at. In any case, those who dared appear in the open would show themselves sooner or later.
Meng Yutong cleared her throat and said, "On my end, I used a stratagem of doubtful soldiers. Zhong Zusheng's strength is not much different from my true self's, and his knowledge and experience are not things that can be convinced in a few words."
"Therefore, I told him to come to the Green Pavilion Sect in two days to see the truth. As long as Bai Yanliang and Lin Jinren don't run into problems, then he's a fish in the net, and sooner or later someone will hook him up."
"(*｀▽′*) As expected of Master. I was originally worried this Old