Blood Sea Tower and Zi Shuang Pavilion were both sects where evil cultivators gathered.
Yet if Han Yu had not introduced them, then were he to encounter these people outside, Su Shi'er truly would have found it difficult to associate the figures before him with Evil Cultivators.
It seemed that even Evil Cultivators could not simply do whatever they pleased if they wished to raise their cultivation to profound heights.
If they could not freely control their desires and possess a certain state of mind, then even if their cultivation barely rose, they would likely still fall into the demonic path.
In an instant, Su Shi'er vaguely came to a realization.
But at that very moment, he suddenly sensed a gaze falling upon him, making his heart skip a beat.
His expression unchanged, his eyes rolled as he swiftly followed the sudden gaze with a glance.
Immediately afterward, he saw that among the two people from Zi Shuang Pavilion, the grievously injured one was staring straight at him.
The instant Su Shi'er's gaze swept over him, Yu Yangzi swiftly withdrew his fixed stare. Yet his breathing became hurried in an instant, and a sharp glint flickered in his eyes.
There was surprise in his eyes, astonishment, and even a trace of delight.
Then his throat shifted slightly as he clearly said something to Xuanjing Cave Master beside him through voice transmission.
As Yu Yangzi's movements ceased, Xuanjing Cave Master immediately glanced at Su Shi'er. His profound gaze carried divine consciousness, as though he intended to see straight through Su Shi'er.
Yet before that divine consciousness could descend and touch the defensive array around the flying vessel where they stood, it was instantly spread apart.
Seeing this, Xuanjing Cave Master made no further moves. He exchanged a glance with Daoist Nun