By this point, Chen Yang had thoroughly figured out the whole course of events. He then turned to the third item Bai Di had taken out: a cultivation manual bearing obvious traces of having been read and dog-eared.
He now understood the overall plan laid out by this father and daughter, yet a trace of doubt still lingered in his heart.
Even if Bai Yu had distinguished dream from reality and freed herself from the influence of the descending spell, she might still choose to side with the Upper Cultivators of her own accord.
As the most crucial figure in this counter-infiltration scheme, Bai Yu's personal will was the greatest factor determining whether the plan succeeded or failed.
"I know that you still have doubts about this matter, especially regarding what Bai Yu truly thinks. To be honest, after I verified things with her through the Spirit Eye, I was not at ease either."
Bai Di slowly lifted the manual with true essence and offered it to Chen Yang. "That is why, after Bai Yu opened her eyes and came to her senses, I taught her this cultivation art."
Chen Yang accepted it. Seeing the words Five-Colored Extreme Demon Art written prominently on the cover, he smiled faintly and teased, "This is the supreme art you rely on to establish yourself in this world. You are just handing it over like that? Aren't you afraid I'll steal it and learn it?"
At that, Bai Di chuckled and shook his head. "You jest, Senior. If just anyone could cultivate the Five-Colored Extreme Demon Art, then I, Bai Di, would never have become the first master of the Demonic Dao in Azure Waves' history for thousands of years."
"Oh? Even I cannot cultivate it?"
"In terms of talent and comprehension, you are