"Jiang He, did you really wipe out the Sky Demon Cult alone?"
"Not exactly."
"That's what I was saying. How could you wipe out such a behemoth like the Sky Demon Cult all by yourself?"
Mu Wanqiu chuckled over the sofa in the mansion. "Do tell, were you hiding a bunch of help in secret?"
That left Jiang He a little speechless and he replied earnestly, "Where would I get help from?"
"I mean to say that as long as the Elders and the Holy Children of the Sky Demon Cult survive, they aren't really wiped out."
Mu Wanqiu rolled her eyes, unwilling to continue speaking with Jiang He.
To tell the truth, when she received her grandfather's call and was learned about the incident, she was left dumbstruck and only recovered over a dozen minutes later.
