Xia Hau and Ruan Xue exchanged a look, both faces tinged with heaviness. Hongjun's avatar really couldn't be underestimated. Looked like their current strength still wasn't enough.
"Enough about me, Haozi, how's the Blood Clan now? Is The Church still looking for death?" An Yiqing shifted the topic.
Xia Hau collected his thoughts and nodded. "The Blood Clan is doing very well. Do you still remember the clues we found during the last Dark Council when The Church attacked?"
"Of course I remember. I personally used hypnosis to interrogate the traitor from the Blood Clan—he fell in love with the Saintess of The Church, so he betrayed the Blood Clan. What? Is there a problem?"
Xia Hau leaned forward slightly, lowering his voice. "Then do you know who the last Saintess of The Church was?"
An Yiqing froze for a second, then shook her head.
