The Flaming Three Tailed Fox king was released, and he roared aggrievedly.
Yun Chujiu took out a pendant from her storage ring and waved it in front of the silver-masked emissary.
Hypnotism was originally not very effective on cultivators with strong spiritual sense, but the silver-masked emissary was seriously injured and in a panic. Coupled with the seductive voice of the Flaming Three Tailed Fox king, the silver-masked emissary's eyes gradually drifted up.
"What's your name?"
"Ren Lizhi."
"What's the name of your faction?"
"The Godly Devil Hall."
Yun Chujiu frowned. The Godly Devil Hall? What a strange name. Was it god or a devil?
"Who is your superior? How does he contact you?"
"I don't know who he is either. Every time we meet, he always wears a golden mask. We can contact him with a voice transmission talisman."
"How many more silver-masked subordinates does he have like you?"