"Sect Master, according to my Spiritual Detection, at least four Titled Douluo-level experts are stationed in this auction house. You're the only one who could suppress all of them for a while with your own strength alone, without using any soul skills," Huo Yuhao told Du Busi through Spiritual Sharing within his Sea of Consciousness.
"Hahahaha! Just four little brats. I sensed their auras a moment ago. Yuhao, this trick of yours, pinning the blame on evil soul masters, is downright shameless. It has quite the flavor of my younger days!"
"The Holy Spirit Cult would be perfectly willing to carry this blame for us if it means making the Star Luo Empire swallow such a bitter pill. After all, for these evil soul masters, the bigger the commotion, the more famous they become, and the greater the profits they stand to gain," Huo Yuhao said with a chuckle.
"The Holy Spirit Cult? Is that the evil soul master organization you mentioned before?" Du Busi asked in surprise.
"That's right. I once killed an evil soul master from the Holy Spirit Cult called the Death Messenger. I got this information out of him," Huo Yuhao said.
"You should be careful too, Sect Master. Apparently, the Holy Spirit Cult has several people whose cultivation is no lower than yours. In terms of strength alone, they even surpass Shrek Academy. We can't underestimate them!"
"Really?!" Du Busi drew in a sharp breath. "If anyone else said that, I'd think they were spinning alarmist tales. But coming from you, brat, it sounds very believable. You're sly as a fox, and you never let yourself come out on the losing end."
"In any case, we're here today to make a fortune. There's no need to make enemies for the sect, much less lose any