High Perception
Above the City Lord manor, the City Lord simply looked on with an unreadable expression. He shook his head, half confused and half glad that he was spared from public execution.
"The Blood Demon sect can only be allies, never an enemy."
Above the Sword Monarch Palace, the ancestor god went into silent contemplation. A small smirk had even begun to curl her lips. "Thankfully, my palace only had friendly relations with the Blood Demon Sect. I shudder to think if I was up for public execution."
At this time, standing high in the skies, looking down on everyone as a real god, Lin Xiang casually nodded to the slave ancestor gods.
He told them, "Get back and control your faction and control the Zheng faction. And any order from the Song faction, you must obey. Also, all of your faction members absolutely cannot resist the Songs. Await for any further orders from me."