Zhao Hai returned to his own courtyard and heaved a long sigh of relief. After receiving these words from si Yun today, he could help the tide-watching gang openly and aboveboard. This was definitely a good thing for him.
Zhao Hai was very clear about it. Although he knew that the tide-observing gang had great potential, he also knew that the gang was still very weak. They needed someone to protect them, and the Iron Buddha Temple was the best target.
However, it was impossible for Zhao Hai to go to the tideviewing gang now, not even through the space. He could feel that he was being monitored, and the person who was monitoring him was using divine sense. In other words, his every move in the sect was being locked on by divine sense. If he dared to do anything, the other party would know immediately.