If he took the form of the young man in white with the Folding Fan and slaughtered the spies the Southern Sea Dragon Palace had sent to the waters near Tianyan Sect,
wouldn't that all but confirm that the young man in white with the Folding Fan was connected to Tianyan Sect?
The Endless Sea stretched without bounds. The odds of that young man in white with the Folding Fan appearing near Tianyan Sect by coincidence were next to none.
"Good thing I realized it before I acted. If I'd charged out like an idiot to hunt demons, I'd have landed myself in serious trouble!"
Relief at his narrow escape flashed across Luo Yi's face, and his form changed once more.
Several breaths later, a figure resembling the Primordial True Demon he had seen beneath the Far North appeared out of thin air inside Tianyan Sect.
As far as he was concerned, neither the Southern Sea Dragon Palace nor the Ancient True Demon whose form he had assumed was any good.
Rather than take the shape of an unfamiliar human to cause trouble for the Southern Sea Dragon Palace, he might as well do his dirty work under the Primordial True Demon's banner.
That way, if he really could stir up a conflict between the Southern Sea Dragon Palace and the Primordial True Demon,
he would at least buy himself more time to gather Energy Points.
At that thought, Luo Yi nodded in satisfaction.
Then he flashed away, streaking out of Tianyan Sect.
Several hours later, inside the Founder Hall of Tianyan Sect.
As Wei Beichen's fingertip traced patterns across the Practice Array Disc in his hand, helplessness surfaced on his face.
The root of it was his cultivation. It was too low. No matter how many ideas he