Lianshan Xin felt a little numb.
Was this Demon Cult even worth bothering with anymore?
Did Mingwang have any subordinates who were truly loyal to him?
It had been infiltrated until it was riddled like a sieve.
As the Demon Cult's current demonic scion, he was deeply disappointed in it.
Lianshan Xin's strange gaze left Shen Miaoshu feeling rather creeped out too.
"Why are you looking at me like that, Young Master Xin?"
"I'm not looking at you. I'm looking into the void."
"What do you mean by that?"
Shen Miaoshu had originally thought Lianshan Xin was just a brat fresh out into the world.
She had never expected a single short remark from him to strike her as so unfathomably profound.
But Lianshan Xin was just showing off.
He had no idea what the thing eating Shen Miaoshu above her head actually was either.
"Is it Xie Guanhai?" Lianshan Xin humbly asked his son for guidance.
He had read books. He knew that a child need not be inferior to his father, nor a father wiser than his child. Some learned the Dao sooner than others, and everyone had their specialties. That was all there was to it.
Now that his son had made something of himself, of course he needed to put him to good use.
Maitreya thought back to his fight with Xie Guanhai, but was not quite certain.
"When Xie Guanhai fought me in the Imperial Palace, the moves he used were still entirely upright and open. But the evil god secretly devouring her vital essence is using an insidious Demonic Cultivation Technique that was strictly forbidden even in the Primordial Era. Xie Guanhai is a junior to me too. I don't know enough about him."
Although Xie Guanhai was also an Old Fossil who had