Zhang Yan took over the jade dishware and saw dozens of lines of ant-like characters on it. After reading them, he finally understood why Cai De Yan dared to make such a judgment.
He couldn't help but fall into contemplation. If this matter truly happened, regardless of Demon Dao Xuan Sect, they indeed could only follow the tide. Moreover, as the person said, it indeed hides great opportunities, but also carries countless dangers.
Although the veracity of this matter still awaits discussion, his intuitive judgment felt that it was mostly not false.
Seeing him pondering silently, Cai De Yan spoke loudly, "Fellow Daoist, rest assured, this old man is at least an elder of the sect. For matters like this, there's no need to deceive you. Even if the old man does not speak, I presume your sect elders will soon be able to detect it."
