'Ah, there you go.'
Though Xinzi let nothing transpire on his face, once Bai Renyi mentioned the Cult of the Faceless Goddess, the corrupt monk inwardly heaved a sigh of relief. To the junior generation of the cultivation world, the words "Faceless Goddess" had absolutely no meaning. Even the senior generation would have to admit that they had no recollection of one such cult. The only exception to this were those ancient Supreme Clarity or above experts that had lived for over 50,000 years.
Bai Renyi wasn't a part of that club, but having been raised in the Celestial Hall, he had access to information and relics that most Eastern Spirit Empire experts didn't.
"The Cult of the Faceless Goddess? I'm afraid that My Humble Self has not had the opportunity to learn about that faction. Sect master, why don't you enlighten me?" Xinzi lied through his teeth.
