Lu Changsheng's gaze swept across everyone present.
"Intelligence…"
The numerous Martial Saints were suddenly enlightened.
The intelligence on the Divine Domain was an absolute secret within each of the major Holy Lands.
After all, this intelligence was gathered by Martial Saints from each Holy Land, who risked their lives to obtain it.
Year after year, it had been accumulated, gradually piecing together some understanding of the Divine Domain's specifics.
However, exchanging these top-secret pieces of intelligence between Holy Lands was utterly impossible.
The Holy Lands were far from harmonious.
In truth, they were engaged in both open conflicts and covert competition.
Lu Changsheng, however, was an exception.
"Brother Lu, rest assured. We will definitely provide the intelligence to the Saint Lu. However, we kindly ask the Saint not to spread this information."
One of the Martial Saints from a Holy Land spoke up.
"Naturally, I, Brother Lu, will not spread it."
