Upon entering the territory of human society, Gu Yuena merely concealed herself and observed for a short while, yet she was utterly bewildered.
On streets and in alleyways, the primer textbooks held by those Soul Master children who had just awakened their martial souls were filled, line after line, with praise for absolute faith in Sea God Tang San, and fanatical loyalty to the Tang Sect.
Openly and covertly, these books instilled a mad notion into those human children:
so long as the Tang Sect needed them, they would be willing to offer everything they had without reservation at any time, even their lives!
What was this, "Where the leaves dance, the fire burns on without end"?
What was this, "Fallen blossoms are not heartless; turned to spring mud, they protect the flowers still more"?
Watching this younger generation with loyalty brimming in their eyes, Gu Yuena was deeply shaken.
After all, she prided herself as the wisest Dragon King on the Douluo Continent, yet she had never managed to make those unruly ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest so uniformly and fanatically loyal.
Not even she—indeed, not even the Dragon God, who had once ruled over all beasts—could possibly achieve such complete control rooted in the depths of their spirits.
"What kind of terrifying organization is this Tang Sect?"
Gu Yuena's beautiful brows knitted tightly as she calculated in secret.
That so-called Sea God Tang San, judging by the bone age of humans, was merely a child who had just reached adulthood.
A mere brat could never have compiled something so shocking, capable of taking ideological control to such an extreme.
The golden vertical pupils in her eyes narrowed slightly. Relying on her peerless wisdom, Gu Yuena instantly identified the true mastermind behind it all.
The one