"Lei Yating?" Zhu Chun'an asked hesitantly. "Senior, how about I report this to my master and inform the Heavenly Master Alliance?"
Pei Ye shook her head, rejecting his proposal.
"Not for now. These fierce ghosts are extremely well-informed. At the slightest sign of trouble, they slip away faster than lightning. I suspect they have informants within the Heavenly Master Alliance. Don't take this the wrong way—Heavenly Masters are also humans who need to support their families. As long as they are human, they will face the temptations of fame and fortune, and their willpower in this regard isn't much stronger than that of ordinary people. I will speak directly to Emperor Fengdu about this."
Lei Yating was the only visible clue. If the enemy fully retreated into hiding, all leads would be completely cut off. Pei Ye couldn't guarantee she would stumble upon the fierce ghosts' conspiracy again, much less know where to find the next clue. She couldn't afford to take that gamble.
