After Su Youyi left, only Liang Yi and the old man with the orange cat remained in the room.
Liang Yi couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and disbelief about what his junior sister Su Youyi had just told him, because Xue Youyou's request was really not much of a bother at all.
Xue Youyou herself was an oddity among Blood Demons, and she naturally knew how rare it was for such an oddity to appear. Therefore, when facing another unknown Blood Demon, it was natural to judge based on the standards of a normal Blood Demon.
But what a coincidence, the Blood Demon in that Secret Realm turned out to be the second oddity in the world.
"Hahaha, what kind of karma have the Blood Demons wrought?" Liang Yi laughed uncontrollably.
The very purpose of their birth was to slaughter in the Mortal World, and yet, the course of events often turned out to be unexpected.
Three epochs only witnessed the rise of three Blood Demons. Except for the first one who diligently fulfilled its mission and indeed caused panic in the Cultivation World, the other two were practically like actors.
They are a disgrace to the Blood Demons, probably enough to infuriate the first one to the point of rising up from its coffin.
Xue Youyou simply stays indoors and is now reaching the peak of Zen. But what she didn't know was that in a Secret Realm thousands of miles away, there was someone lazier than her who couldn't be bothered to kill, to move, and simply believed that doing nothing at all was true happiness.
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However, the two oddities Liang Yi knew had found other ways to suppress this sensation. Although it seemed a bit unconventional, the effects were indeed evident.
"Forget it, I'll think about it tomorrow, hoping that Blood Demon works hard and simply takes out that White Tiger Envoy. That would be great," Liang Yi stretched languidly. Though it was night, daydreaming could be done at any time.
The old man with the orange cat shot Liang Yi a look and then curled up on one side and began to snore loudly.
Liang Yi took a casual glance at the forum and noticed that the Devouring Spirit Sect seemed to have come up with a countermeasure against the players, and now the Devouring Spirit Sect members discovered by the players were just inconsequential little fishes.
The big fishes that were initially discovered by the players had been eaten up, each earning a fortune and grinning from ear to ear, but those that couldn't be eaten had to be left for the sects to deal with.
Still, not all discovered Devouring Spirit Sect members were executed. After a battle of wits and valor, quite a number successfully escaped, leaving the players rather astonished, suspecting the presence of a traitor among them.
There were also players who had joined the Devouring Spirit Sect, some who liked to take risks and cause mischief, thinking they could seek fortune along dangerous paths. Unfortunately, only a very few truly gained from this; most of those who joined the Devouring Spirit Sect ended up losing even their last bit of money.
"Haha, did they really think the Devouring Spirit Sect would be so kind?" The behavior of this part of the players truly amused Liang Yi.
Even if there were players wanting to join the Devouring Spirit Sect, from the perspective of the players, they'seem like undercover agents in the eyes of the Devouring Spirit Sect.
Adopting a skeptical attitude and considering the possibility of traitors, the Devouring Spirit Sect chose to accept these Abnormal People, but only to use them as cannon fodder at most.
Now, with the Devouring Spirit Sect's forces largely retreating, players were somewhat tired of the grand cross-country hunts and many had shifted their focus to other aspects such as the game's storyline, exploring Secret Realms, and leisure activities.
"Um...The Devouring Spirit Sect sure reacted quickly," Liang Yi muttered under his breath with a slight frown.
Without understanding the Abnormal People at all, they were able to determine the players' patterns of identification in a short time. Although this came at the cost of countless lives of their followers, the speed was still astonishing.
"Now the players' levels have started to stabilize, and there's always a need to settle down after an event. My experience reserves have passed the rapid growth phase, and now I just need to accumulate steadily."
While pondering his future path and strategies towards the players, Liang Yi continued to cultivate on autopilot; after all, even a mosquito's meat, however small, has its value.
The next day at dawn, when the rooster crowed and the air was still cool with dew on the leaves in the courtyard, Zhou Zuixi had already arrived at the Blood Control Sect's dwelling.
Zhou Zuixi furrowed his brows. He truly did not wish to come to the Blood Control Sect. The aura here, the Spiritual Power, and all that, had been branded with the mark of the Blood Control Sect. He felt slightly uncomfortable just by standing here.
Nevertheless, due to his status, the disciples of the Blood Control Sect did not make things difficult for him. After notifying an elder, he was directly allowed to enter.
As for someone to guide him, that was purely wishful thinking.
"Liang Brother!" After making a turn, he happened to run into Liang Yi, who was coming out of the courtyard. Zhou Zuixi greeted him from a distance.
"Hm? Zhou Brother?" Liang Yi heard a familiar voice and turned his head, only to see that it was the Second Prince.
"Zhou Brother is here this early?"
Liang Yi took a look at Zhou Zuixi, who seemed excited, noting that he had changed from the luxurious clothes unique to the Imperial Family of the Immortal Dynasty to a set of commoner clothes suited for a wandering hero. However, what was fastened at his waist were not Spirit Swords like ordinary people would carry, but two wine gourds.