The smile on his face faded away, and Ye Yinzhu seemed to let out a big sigh of relief, "This time, I'm finally at ease. The changes in the spirit cannot be faked."
With a light sigh, Haiyang said, "I never expected that the Tower Masters of Faran were just some pitiful old men."
Ye Yinzhu fell silent, Haiyang was right, despite the fact that O'Brien and the others had great power, they were truly pitiable. They had magic, but no kinship. Even though everything that happened tonight seemed unbelievable, for those old men who had lost kinship for hundreds of years, the words Ye Yinzhu said to O'Brien were like awakening the seeds of kinship in their hearts. Once the seed sprouted, everything would change.
Without a doubt, Ye Yinzhu had obtained the approval of the six Faran Tower Masters. Early the next morning, the Saintess of Light, Marina, came to the Dark Tower in person to invite Ye Yinzhu to attend the Faran meeting.