Thousand Faces certainly would not have believed it, but Lianshan Xin still had not seen through him this time. To be precise, before Lianshan Xin had even tried to see through him, Thousand Faces had exposed his own identity.
From Thousand Faces' perspective, he was transparent in Lianshan Xin's eyes, so continuing his disguise would have been foolish. Thousand Faces considered himself the Demon Cult's foremost intellect. He would not do anything foolish.
And so, the combination technique of Heavenly Eye plus a fired-up Thousand Faces was born.
They began turning up the pressure on the Divine Capital.
The results were outstanding.
After all, the last time Heavenly Eye and Thousand Faces had joined forces, they had driven Emperor Yongchang straight into withdrawal.
This was the second time.
Outside the Divine Capital, beneath countless watching eyes, Thousand Faces fled in disarray, yet once again displayed his formidable strength. Even the Inner Chancellor's intervention failed to keep him there.
The only person who gave Thousand Faces any pause was that young man whose sharp edge was already fully exposed.
No one knew that, at this moment, Lianshan Xin was thinking about kowtowing to Thousand Faces.
He was so moved he almost wanted to cry.
When something came up, that bastard Thousand Faces really did step up.
Compared with the Top-Ranked Big Brother who didn't act like a human, his second-ranked benefactor and mentor was practically his own adopted son.
Lianshan Xin secretly swore that, if Thousand Faces unfortunately died in the Divine Capital, he would find him a site with excellent feng shui and give him a grand burial.
"Once you're settled, come find me at the Wondrous Sound House."
Amid his gratitude, Lianshan Xin's gaze suddenly sharpened.
The Wondrous Sound House?
Lianshan Xin looked in the direction where Thousand Faces