"But you noticed it too—Aunt Yun is holding something back from us," Shi Shougong said in a low voice.
He and Su Shiyu had both been recruited by Aunt Yun only recently to join the Wuwei Sect.
As for this woman, all he knew was that her methods were shockingly unpredictable; she rarely acted, but her Daoist skills were undeniably profound. With such skill, she was surely no small player within Wuwei Sect.
But beyond that, he knew absolutely nothing about Aunt Yun.
For a demon trying to survive in the modern city, that was extremely dangerous.
"Wuwei Sect's roots run deep, and its internal hierarchy is strict. We're on the fringes, so naturally there are many things kept from us. It's just that..."
At these words, Su Shiyu paused slightly.
"Just what?" Shi Shougong pressed.
"I've followed her for so many years, and I managed to find out her real-world identity," Su Shiyu said, voice tense.
"What?" Shi Shougong's eyes lit up.
