Silence.

Qin Ye was somewhat startled by their identities. The three named by Shadowless were all figureheads who had etched their marks of notoriety in the annals of history. All of them were somehow related to the fall of a dynasty back in their lifetime. Most, if not all, would consider their crimes unforgivable. Who would have thought that after thousands of years, these infamous people would escape the clutches of eternal death and set foot in the mortal realm once more?

After a protracted period of silence, Qin Ye asked, “How did you learn of their names?”

“Lord Sasori, the daolord of the asura has never concealed their true names from us. In fact, all of the important, trusted aides under his command know of the names of the daolords.” Shadowless responded in great detail, “In fact, he has been in correspondence with the other daolords, and there were several occasions where he would instruct us to read the contents of the messages and respond on his behalf. That’s why we know their names. But, that said, that’s also the extent of all we know of their interactions.”

He’s making himself known, isn’t he… Qin Ye rubbed his chin thoughtfully - When he first escaped, I’m sure there would have been Yin spirits who asked him, ‘Qin Hui?’ To which he would respond in the negative, ‘No, that’s not me. You’ve got the wrong person. Farewell.’

He would have denied it vehemently.

But now, having realized that Hell was no longer breathing down their necks, their attitudes have changed. This would make sense as well. After all, how was one supposed to rally an entire faction without any...