The moment the thought appeared, it spread like creeping vines.
In the blink of an eye, Su Shi'er had formed a guess, and his train of thought swiftly became clear.
Though he had not seen it with his own eyes, drawing on his years of experience, he had pieced together seven or eight parts of the truth.
With an idea in mind, Su Shi'er's heart grew all the more calm.
"Very good. You have done very well. I will remember this matter. In the future, I will owe you a favor."
Looking again at Ren Lingrong, Su Shi'er smiled and expressed his thanks.
The Tiandao Palace Holy Son's scheme could not be called anything less than brilliant. A similar appearance, coupled with the same name and surname, appearing on Azure Star would inevitably draw the attention of those who had once known him.
However, with the Demonic Calamity now ravaging Azure Star, the Tiandao Palace Holy Son could not possibly send people there merely to do nothing.
Throughout that process, the others would naturally gain many opportunities to observe him.
Every single person acquainted with Su Shi'er was sharper than monkeys once fur grew on them.
They might be fooled for a time, but if it went on even a little longer, they would surely notice something.
What Ren Lingrong had said—that the other party on Azure Star was faintly showing signs of becoming the leader of many cultivators—was undoubtedly the best proof.
Given his temperament, he had always disliked drawing attention and was even more unwilling to be watched by others. He had always dreaded such things as though fleeing from venomous snakes and savage beasts.
Besides, as the saying went, the gun shot the bird that stuck its head out. Becoming the leader of cultivators might seem to