In the eyes of the Sun God Sect, filth and evil meant only one thing.
The Dream Eye.
And now, Hu Qi had just declared his intention to eliminate all Dream Eyes.
Naturally, the Dream Masters who controlled the Dream Eyes were also included.
To the side, Wuan Anning's brow furrowed slightly.
However, she said nothing. Instead, she closed her eyes and began to pray.
The greatest advantage the Divine Favored held over ordinary believers was the ability to actively contact their god.
Under normal circumstances, the god would always grant a response.
'Although it's impossible for him, as the Saint Son, to spread a false Oracle, this matter is too important. I still have to confirm it.'
"Saint Son, might this be somewhat improper?"
Just then, a voice spoke up.
It was the same young man from before.
His brow furrowed as he spoke in a low, serious voice.
"The Dream Masters' methods are strange and unpredictable. We have no absolute guarantee of success.
