Zhou Jionming listened to his detailed account, nodding slightly from time to time.
He felt that if it had been himself, he likely would not have been able to achieve Leng Tieya's level.
Courage, composure, ruthlessness, and precision—only then could one attain such results and accomplishments.
After Leng Tieya finished, Zhou Jionming said, "Do you think we can wipe out the Ghost Bone Sect?"
Leng Tieya said, "We can't."
The Ghost Bone Sect's power exceeded imagination.
He had been able to act with such ease because he had obtained those memories.
Though the Great Heavenly Demon Palace possessed many strange arts, it had no such Divine Ability. Otherwise, the situation would not be what it was now.
Trying to crush them head-on with sheer strength would not succeed so easily.
Most importantly, half of the Ghost Bone Sect was in the Demon Realm and half in the Demon Race's realm, and they could even revive.
Now that they knew the mysteries of the Ghost Bone Flower, they still could not annihilate the entire Ghost Bone Sect.
If they saw the situation turning bad and fled into the Demon Race's realm, were they supposed to chase them all the way there?
Once they entered the Demon Race's realm, Devil Race experts would be weakened by that realm. It was also the Ghost Bone Sect's territory. If they truly dared to go there, the Great Heavenly Demon Palace would certainly suffer.
Zhou Jionming frowned, his gaze blazing.
Leng Tieya said frankly, "The Chief Steward understands this as well, doesn't he?"
Zhou Jionming snorted. "It seems you know the Ghost Bone Sect quite well."
Leng Tieya said, "If they were truly so easy to destroy, they would have ceased to exist long ago."
Zhou Jionming said coldly, "So this means our efforts this