"Cult Leader, could there have been some misunderstanding? He might not have been sent from the west..."
"Brother Yi, you are a mature Dragon Prince now. Do not let his little performance fool you."
Within the idol of the main temple, the Sea God Cult's two leaders communicated through divine sense for a while before suddenly realizing...
They could have spoken directly in the pill room. There was no need to expend mental energy communicating through divine sense, and it would have been relatively safer besides.
Seeing the middle-aged man... middle-aged male dragon pace back and forth before the great hall for so long, Ao Yi began to worry that there might truly have been a misunderstanding.
Li Changshou offered a simple explanation:
"This man may appear hesitant, but he has remained vigilant throughout, constantly watching the idol. His gaze has never wavered. That proves he had long made arrangements for what he was about to do.
Look, he had been hesitating all this time, so why did his feet seem to ride the wind the moment he stepped onto the stairs?"
Ao Yi took a careful look and could not help nodding. Ashamed, he said, "The Cult Leader's observations are indeed meticulous.
Then, Cult Leader, what should we do next?"
Li Changshou smiled. "I have already made some arrangements. Just watch, Brother Yi.
If I cannot handle this Dragon Clan expert, I will need you to step in promptly."
Ao Yi hastily said, "Rest assured, Cult Leader. If he dares run wild here today, Yi will definitely not spare him!"
"No need to rush. Let us first see how he acts. There is a saying in the mortal world: haste cannot eat stinky tofu."
"The Cult Leader speaks wisely. For tofu to turn stinky... uh..."
Li Changshou could not