Yin Ji furrowed her brows and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with some uncertainty.
"He's A Good Minister Chooses a Lord to Slay. You should have seen him on the wanted list." Zhang Yuanqing nodded, giving an affirmative answer.
Yin Ji stared at him for a few moments and did indeed recall such a person. She nodded and said:
"I've long heard of you!"
A Good Minister Chooses a Lord to Slay was quite famous at the Transcendent Stage. He was indeed an Illusionist from the Nihility Sect's Southern Faction. However, Yin Ji had never paid much attention to the little brats at the Transcendent Stage, so she had not recognized him right away.
Little Fatty sighed.
"I can sense your surprise. You must be thinking, how could this guy be someone's lackey when his boss is a Fire Master?
"I am someone's lackey, sure, but I need to explain something on my boss's behalf. He's a Bewitching Demon, not a Fire Master."
The surprise in Yin Ji's eyes deepened. As a senior deacon of the Taiyi Sect, she had dealt with many Fire Masters and knew their temperament inside out.
It was hard to imagine that this young man, who practically had the words "Fire Master" carved onto his forehead, was actually a Bewitching Demon.
He lacked the viciousness and baleful aura of a Bewitching Demon.
Yin Ji reined in her emotions and said flatly, "Then what is your Southern Faction's plan?"
"There is no plan, because that is something the elders need to discuss. The purpose of today's meeting is merely preliminary contact, laying the groundwork for future cooperation," Little Fatty said solemnly. "Did you bring the contract item?"
Yin Ji nodded slightly and spread open her palm. A yellowish glow bloomed from her hand and condensed into a