"Enough with the nonsense!"
Ye Lingtian interrupted him.
"I don't like hearing these useless compliments!"
The cultivator was so frightened that he immediately shut his mouth and carefully swallowed the elixir. Instantly, he felt a warm power surge into his limbs and bones, and his meridians, which had almost collapsed, were quickly restored.
He looked at Ye Lingtian with surprise, but dared not say anything more and could only kneel silently.
"Get up!"
Ye Lingtian waved his hand impatiently and turned to look at Ye Sitian, who was standing not far away.
"Father, it's all thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise we really wouldn't know how to deal with these evil spirits!"
Ye Sitian strode forward.
"This was my oversight; I failed to detect their movements in advance!"
"Save those words for someone else!"
Ye Lingtian waved his hand casually.
"Your defenses do have problems, but now is not the time to assign blame."
The demons couldn't have sent just this few men; there will be more trouble to come!
Ye Sitian nodded, his brows furrowed.
“Father is right. We don’t understand the methods of the demons enough, especially these sovereign-level demons. They always find our weaknesses when they attack, as if there’s a traitor tipping us off…”
"A mole?"
Ye Lingtian sneered and glanced at the immortal cultivators around him.
"If there really is a mole, it wouldn't be surprising."
Demons excel at bewitching people and manipulating wills.
Has any of you come into contact with suspicious people or things?
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
"Hmph, you're utterly useless!"
Little Fire stood on Ye Lingtian's shoulder, complaining unhappily.
"They're all cowering like turtles, how can they be cultivators? We might as well just ask who's guilty!"
Ye Lingtian ignored Xiao Huo's words, but instead focused his gaze and pointed directly at a thin cultivator.
"You, come here!"
The cultivator's face turned pale instantly, and his body trembled slightly, but he still forced himself to step forward, keeping his head down and not daring to look directly at Ye Lingtian.
"Senior, what are your orders?"
"Raise your head!"
Ye Lingtian's voice was indifferent.
The cultivator hesitated for a moment, but finally slowly raised his head. However, his eyes were somewhat darting around, which clearly indicated that he had a guilty conscience.
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