Just as Blue Peach was indulging in wild fantasies off to the side, Green Pheobe spoke again.
He said, "Lord White Snow Lotus, we've lingered here long enough. Staying any longer may bring trouble.
"You and your companions should leave first. We'll split up, and once my two fellows and I have tested that Cloud Knight, we can meet up somewhere else!"
Only then did Jiang Yu remember that there was still a Cloud Knight here, one whose stupidity might or might not have been an act.
He had come dressed like that to make contact with these Disciples of Sanctus Medicus cultivators. He could certainly be called an expert.
And the three Disciples of Sanctus Medicus who had allowed a Cloud Knight dressed like that to join them were equally well-matched opponents.
The Cloud Knight noticed the green-headed fish-man turn toward him. As a less-than-professional undercover agent, he grew uneasy and took half a step back, unsure what to do.
Although this green-headed fish-man seemed to get along well with the general's guests, that did nothing to reassure him.
After all, he had never heard of or seen this Benbo'erba before, and in the few short minutes since the fish-man had gone inside, he had risen from a random outworlder to a "lord." No matter how he looked at it, that was rather too absurd.
The Cloud Knight stared at the green fish head, feeling as though some dark, sinister, blasphemous aura were emanating from behind him.
Those dead fish eyes, seemingly dull yet actually brimming with wisdom, their pupils not even looking in the same direction, made that head all the more terrifying, as though an indescribable, dreadful shadow in an endless abyss were silently watching him.
As though he were some bizarre creature never recorded even in