If Sifang Balance wants to use the Star Alliance to lure the Forgotten God, the information cannot be blocked and will inevitably be leaked. However, the level of the people who have access to the news cannot be low. If it is too low, it will easily arouse the Forgotten God's suspicion.
The people Lu Yin could blend in with were all Star Envoys, neither high nor low, just right.
The only troublesome thing is that it is difficult to roll the dice at six, and it is also difficult to control which person it will definitely merge into. It may also merge into the body of a cultivator from the Sixth Continent like before, so it will be useless at all.
With complicated emotions, Lu Yin raised his hand, the dice appeared, slowly rotated, and pointed out.
At five o'clock, he shook his head. There are many talented student tutors in the college, but approaching them inexplicably or touching them can easily cause trouble. Come again, one o'clock, come again, six o'clock, come again, etc. Lu Yin hasn't reacted yet.
Consciousness has emerged in that dark space.
Chapter completed!