"Well done."
Yu Lian nodded.
With their target secured, he could not be bothered to quibble over how they addressed him. Even if he did, it would be hard to correct them.
"What... what are you doing?"
The middle-aged Daoist came to his senses and pointed at the black-robed cultist carrying the black sack, unable to stop himself from demanding an explanation.
A group had suddenly stormed into the burial chamber and carried off the Profound Ancestor's remains, which he had inhabited for countless years. Who would not be dumbfounded?
Although the true Mysterious Court Profound Ancestor had long since died, and he was not the real Profound Ancestor, he still had deep ties to him. How could he stand by and watch these people take the Profound Ancestor's remains away?
Those belonged to him!
"Old man, I suggest you mind your own business," Yu Lian said, raising an eyebrow.
Qin Tianyi also looked at the middle-aged Daoist. Seeing that he, too, wore Daoist robes, he offered a warning:
"Fellow Daoist, we belong to the First God Cult. Our Holy Son kills without blinking an eye. You would do well to stay out of this."
The middle-aged Daoist's brows rose.
The First God Cult?
Wasn't that the evil cult Zhang Yuan had just mentioned?
Zhang Yuan had barely left before the First God Cult arrived. Had they colluded beforehand, or was this merely a coincidence...?
The middle-aged Daoist could not decide.
Seeing that the middle-aged Daoist had fallen silent, Yu Lian nodded, thinking that the old Daoist knew which way the wind was blowing.
The black-robed cultist carrying the black sack stepped forward and spoke quietly to Yu Lian and Qin Tianyi:
"Divine General Yu, Divine General Qin, this man has seen us. Should we eliminate him?"
Yu Lian sank