People of the Same Kind

In the somewhat gloomy main hall, a slightly astonished cry suddenly rang out.

On either side, two rows of white candle flames swayed in the empty hall, the light flickering between bright and dim. At the end of the steps, a vague figure could be seen sitting upon a lofty seat.

Below the steps, three figures bowed their heads slightly and knelt on one knee.

"You said Lin Feng ruined the sacrificial ritual and used those young people's lives as leverage, forcing those old fellows to dare not stop him and letting him swagger away?"

"Are you sure this information is true?"

His tone was astonished and doubtful, as though he did not quite believe it.

Naturally, he knew He Jun and was aware of the girl's uniqueness.

That mysterious demon spirit that had never appeared before, that ability to sacrifice—it was unprecedented!

It was far rarer than even his own demon spirit.

Or rather, his demon spirit was not even qualified to be compared with it.

Even now that he was an Emperor, he still coveted it greatly.

If he could obtain that girl and gain the ability to sacrifice, his strength would absolutely rise to another level. The New World might even become a second Pure Land.

By then, he would no longer need to hide and skulk about. He could appear openly and aboveboard.

Unfortunately, with the Upper Capital's Guardian Artifact and the Combat Department protecting and monitoring her around the clock in every respect, there was simply no chance to approach her.

He did not even dare get too close, deeply afraid of arousing unnecessary suspicion.

It could be said that He Jun had contributed beyond measure to Lin Feng and the others' rapid rise.

Even super geniuses, even with no lack of resources, could not