"Master, we caught some spies who sneaked into Blackwood Cliff. They seem to be from Great Sui," Jiang Xiaoyu reported, standing before Lin Lang.
His master had handed him a considerable amount of cult business over the past few days. At first, he had been delighted, but now he found it a nuisance.
Why did the Holy Cult have so much business to handle?
Daily intelligence reports from over thirty Branch Altars, reports from the Five Immortals Sect, Giant Whale Gang, Moving Flower Palace, and others, plus reports and profits submitted by the Sun Moon Escort Agency and their other businesses-it was all far too tedious.
That did not even include the affairs of the four halls at Blackwood Cliff. How had Left Emissary Xiang handled everything alone before?
He had no time left to practice.
"Great Sui sent spies here? Now that's unusual. Bring them over for me to see."
He had not provoked anyone from Great Sui. Who had sent people to gather intelligence?
"If you dare kill us, the Holy Sect will never let you off!"
Even after being brought before him, the men shouted defiantly.
Lin Lang sat on the Cult Leader's throne. "People from the Great Sui Demonic Sect? Which of the Two Sects and Six Ways do you belong to?"
"We're from the Yin Kui Sect. The Yin Kui Sect leads the Holy Sect. Release us, and we can pretend this never happened."
Lin Lang casually pointed a finger. A strand of true qi shot from his fingertip and pierced the man's throat. "Lying to my face? Do you think I'm that easy to fool?"
"Come on, you tell me which sect you belong to."
"I-I'm from the Demonic Appearance Sect," the man under Lin Lang's gaze said, trembling.
Lin Lang waved a hand.