Hearing that there might be believers, Ye Wuxia's eyes lit up.
In a single stride, he rushed forward, grabbed Chen Yu's hand, and asked excitedly, "Is it really possible, Godfather?"
In a daze, Chen Yu seemed to see another version of Ma Daqiang and immediately felt a little triggered.
The contamination wrapped around Ye Wuxia followed along, instantly plunging Chen Yu into an illusion.
The contamination on this kid was genuinely terrifying.
After climbing back out, Chen Yu told Ye Wuxia to stay away from him and only come back when he was free of contamination.
Returning to the meeting room, he recorded the available intelligence and pointed at the little blackboard. "What we know now is that most of the Confucian Sect Classics have been contaminated. Also, the smarter someone is, the more easily they are affected by the contamination, which leads to problems. So I think we can use the Foolish Star Lord's power to isolate the contamination. What do you all think?"
"I have no objections."
"We can find a place to test it."
After everyone agreed, Chen Yu nodded and asked Ye Wuxia, "Ye Wuxia, are there any requirements for worshipping the Foolish Star Lord?" "Nothing much. Just verbally declare your worship."
"Do we need any rituals for sacrifices?"
"No. Just act as usual. Everyone makes foolish mistakes, and the emotions produced by those mistakes become food for the Foolish Star Lord, so there's no need to pay special attention to it."
"What happens when that part of the emotion disappears?"
"Nothing much. You'll probably just feel like it doesn't matter."
Chen Yu thought for a moment, then asked, "Let me ask this: if I didn't actually make a mistake, but I feel like I did, would that emotion still be absorbed?"
"It would. Emotions are