The temporary stronghold of the Blood God Faction was heavily guarded.
A considerable number of Spiritual Ability Users were on the alert in the dark, fearing that a Blood Fly might infiltrate and spread viruses or eavesdrop on secrets.
Outside a room in the central area of the stronghold, several newly inducted servants of the Divine Chosen were staring intently at all the exits.
They were the esteemed servants of Lord Di Yun, casting all their glory upon him and ensuring that no mishap befell him.
Of course, to move further and become Lord Di Yun's trusted aide,
they still needed to strive. Otherwise, once the Lord returned to headquarters, the believers from other branches would become their strongest competitors.
"The mount has already been offered, but the Lord was not quite satisfied."
"It seems we still need to find an opportunity to seek a better mount!"
"Lord Di Yun, alone, does not require a maid while bathing; his purity is exceedingly high. We are truly inferior."
