Looking at the cultivators from the [Profound Spirit Realm] gathering outside the vessel, Lü Yang's face showed no joy, only a deep chill:
'I was actually right... The bastards!'
The Stain Sect had actually used him as bait!
No, bah! What Stain Sect? It was clearly the Jiangbei Demon Sect! How could anyone cultivate properly alongside a group of such wicked Demons?
For a moment, Lü Yang's suspicion extended even to the Sword Pavilion. He had, after all, witnessed the eccentricity of this group of Sword Species from his time in Qi Refining all the way to Foundation Establishment. And while that Demon-Vanquishing Perfected seemed like a good person, you can know a person's face but not their heart. 'Who's to say he won't sell me out too?'
'...No, I have to find a chance to enter [No Heaven]!'
Although his physical body would be left defenseless once his consciousness entered [No Heaven], Lü Yang could use his [Puppet] to circumvent this weakness.
