The Plumed Serpent God's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing this, and only after a long while did he shake his head with furrowed brows. "I'm afraid I don't know, and I can't search for an answer, either. If the Heavenly Dao discovers that I've retained autonomy, then even you could be implicated," he said in a cunning manner. "The Heavenly Dao is paying very close attention to the subject that you want to know about. I have a feeling that if I actively try to investigate this matter, or even think about prying into it, They would immediately find out."

Then what use do I have for you? 

Qin Ye cast a disapproving glance toward him, then said, "In that case, let's talk about the treasure vault."

Wait, didn't you just say we'll talk about the treasure vault later? I guess I should've known better... 

The Plumed Serpent God didn't dare to voice any of these complaints, and instead, he said, "At the center of the Caribbean Sea is an island that'll only rise up from the sea during a full moon, and the locals refer to it as the Dream Island. You need three men and a woman to represent the four main gods of the four suns, and at the center of the island is an abandoned divine altar. Get the four people to stand around the altar and utter the names...