"Hm?"
Hearing Black King Saint's shout, Liang Ji immediately turned his gaze toward Red Feather Saint beside him.
Though he wasn't afraid of an ambush from this Seventh-Tier native—the other man could hardly break through the defenses of his Natal Star projection.
But if Red Feather Saint was in league with Black King Saint and those Demon Cultivators, then Liang Ji might as well take him down with them.
As if sensing Liang Ji's killing intent, Red Feather Saint immediately fell to his knees and said, "Dragon Emperor, hear me out. I was only playing along with them so I could come here and inform you!"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid they would have captured and killed me before I could even get close to you."
As he spoke, Red Feather Saint raised his voice toward Black King Saint and the Demon Cultivators charging out of Three Saints Star. "I, Red Feather, am wholly devoted to the Star Alliance. I stand against you Demon Cultivators and Evil Cultivators! Don't think you can spout nonsense and drive a wedge between us!"
Though Liang Ji heard what he said, he didn't completely believe him.
In truth, Liang Ji was more inclined to believe that Red Feather Saint had long planned to hedge his bets. Now that Liang Ji had thoroughly suppressed the Demon Cultivators and Evil Cultivators, Red Feather Saint was claiming he had only played along with them and was wholly devoted to the Star Alliance.
But if Liang Ji had gained the disadvantage in his clash with the Demon Cultivators and Evil Cultivators, then Red Feather Saint might truly have become their ally, launching a surprise attack and trying to assassinate him from the sidelines.
Though he understood this, Liang Ji had no intention of calling him out. Judge by deeds, not