Blood Guanyin looked at the Crown Prince's Consort in confusion, almost thinking she had misheard.
"Lianshan Xin is sleeping in your bed? Has the Crown Prince gotten that wild? Fighting poison with poison through that kind of stimulation? If he can't perform, he can't perform. These crooked tricks won't make him capable."
The Crown Prince's Consort listened in bewilderment.
Didn't Master hate men most of all? How did she know so much?
She had almost failed to understand what Blood Guanyin meant.
"Lianshan Xin saved the Crown Prince from Thousand Faces, so the Crown Prince brought him back to the Eastern Palace," the Crown Prince's Consort explained. "Master, if Lianshan Xin can even see through Thousand Faces, I'm a little worried he might see through my identity too."
"Impossible. You aren't a member of our Holy Cult. You never joined the Holy Cult at any point. How could he see through you?"
Blood Guanyin was utterly unconcerned. "Besides, Lianshan Xin and Thousand Faces... I keep feeling something is off. Does a talent like the Heavenly Eye really exist?"
People who had never seen the Heavenly Eye always found it easy to doubt.
Had Thousand Faces been here, he would certainly have scorned Blood Guanyin for having long hair but short sight.
But the one here was the Crown Prince's Consort.
She also felt that Lianshan Xin's Heavenly Eye had achieved feats too outrageous to believe.
"Master, is it possible that Lianshan Xin is like me, a trusted subordinate Thousand Faces cultivated outside the Holy Cult? To nurture Lianshan Xin, Thousand Faces was willing to sacrifice his own reputation."
Judging others by herself, the Crown Prince's Consort almost guessed the truth.
But Blood Guanyin rejected it.
"Thousand Faces is selfish, sinister, cunning, and blind to the bigger picture. He would never