Daoist Duobao looked utterly helpless.
At the sight, the corner of Tongtian's mouth twitched, and he felt an urge to give Daoist Duobao a beating.
Planting an undercover agent was far too difficult in the Primordial World.
All the more so when the target was the Primordial Heavenly Venerable's Chan Sect.
The disciples recruited by the Chan Sect were almost all raised from early childhood, and every one of them possessed exceptional origins and profound fortune.
What sect would willingly send such a peerless genius to act as a spy?
Even if one were willing, did they think the Primordial Heavenly Venerable was a Sage merely for show?
Unless a top-tier Sage concealed the workings of heaven for them, and their own acting was convincing enough, it would be utterly impossible.
But what acting skills could anyone expect from a young child?
Thus, the path of infiltration was simply impossible.
As for those who joined later in life, they would never enter the Chan Sect's upper ranks. To the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, people of that sort existed only as cannon fodder.
Wasn't Daoist Randeng proof enough? He had joined the Chan Sect later, and despite his Quasi-Saint cultivation and his nominal position as Vice-Sect Leader, he had still failed to enter its inner circle after all these years.
Naturally, Tongtian scoffed at Daoist Duobao's suggestion.
"Sect Master, how we should deal with Yin Jiao and Yin Hong remains a problem."
"Should we let them join the Interception Sect?"
"Although that would strengthen our sect's foundations, judging by what Wen Zhong has said during his occasional returns to Golden Ao Island, these two princes of Yin Shang leave something to be desired in terms of character."
Tongtian was taken aback. He truly had not expected Yin Jiao and Yin Hong's reputations