"Did you use this bracelet to control demons?"
Murong Hui suddenly came up behind him and asked.
Yan Qing hummed in affirmation. Since he could see the bracelet, everyone else could certainly see it too.
But from the beginning, he had never intended to hide the fact that he could control demons.
Putting Murong Hui aside, once he ventured deeper into the Land of Gathering Demons, he would certainly encounter other messengers. Unless he killed every witness, word of it would definitely spread.
But so what if it did?
The Land of Gathering Demons had four gates. When the time came, he could leave through any one of them, and the instant he stepped out, he would return to the Thieves' Den. Forget Foundation Establishment True Persons—even if a Golden Core True Lord wanted to challenge a mere mortal like him across a major realm, what could they do to him?
As his strength and horizons grew, Yan Qing realized that the Thieves' Den was far more important than he had imagined. Forget the rewards—even the sense of security it gave him was something the Return Token could never match.
After all, the Return Token merely teleported him to another location in the real world. As long as he was in reality, there was always a risk of someone finding him. He would have to sleep with one eye open. The Thieves' Den, however, was an absolutely impenetrable safe house. Once the door was shut, what did it matter if the outside world turned upside down? Even the three Thieving Wenches couldn't launch a night raid against him.
With the Thieves' Den as a fallback, Yan Qing could do anything with ease. Still, he did not reveal everything. Just as the most important thing when running naked down the street