Qing Cang's tone was calm. He continued to gaze down at the high-rises and streets below as he spoke:
"My martial uncle, the junior brother of the Bronze Ancient King, once held the Morning Star Tier profession of the Great Venerable Red Flame Thunder Resonator. I have come on my master's orders to retrieve his Professional Spirituality."
Having said this, Qing Cang fell silent, seeming to give the three of them time to react.
Chong Jingtian's heart sank. 'So they really are here for the Great Venerable.' But the three of them already had a plan. Feigning the perfect amount of surprise and confusion, he said:
"The Great Venerable Red Flame Thunder Resonator? We've never heard of him. We have heard of the Morning Star Tier, though. Ten years ago, investigators from the Royal Court seemed to have come for that very reason, but we assisted their investigation for a long time and found nothing."
