Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

The power of the stars slowly dissipated from Mo Yuan's corpse, and his reconstructed body was completely intact. Even his head, which had been shattered by the arrow, was restored to its original state. He knelt on the ground, his deep red vertical pupils surging with an almost fanatical devotion, and his wrinkled old face was covered with a respectful smile.

This expression is completely different from the old dog who was lying and struggling to survive just a few seconds ago.

"Greetings, Master."

Mo Yuan's voice was still hoarse, but his fawning attitude was almost overflowing. He lay prostrate on the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold stone slab, looking just like an old guard dog that had finally found its master.

Shen Zhiyi watched this scene in shock.

He was brought back to life!

This is a heaven-defying method that even the most top-tier healing talents dream of!

...Just how many more trump cards does Jiang Chuan have that they don't know about?

"Tell me everything you know."

Jiang Chuan's tone was indifferent.

The contract with the Eternal Star Lord left an indelible mark on the depths of Mo Yuan's soul, making every word he uttered the only truth.

"Yes, Master."

Mo Yuan knelt on the ground and began his report with an almost fanatical attitude.

The intelligence network that the Corpse Dog Clan had planted within the human race poured out of his mouth like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.

"The Corpse Dog Clan's intelligence network within human territory is divided into three layers. The top layer is a communication hub codenamed 'Wolf Fang,' which is responsible for receiving and transmitting instructions from the Royal Court."

"The middle layer consists of five regional liaison points, located in Tianque City, the Northern Fortress, the East Sea Port, the Southern Frontier Mining Area, and the Western Desert Trade Route."

"The lowest level consists of hidden agents scattered across various industries."

"The total number exceeds three thousand."

"His identities range from merchant guild manager to academy handyman, from border centurion to city gate guard—he encompasses everything!"

Shen Zhiyi's expression grew increasingly grim.

As the Dean of the Dark Star Academy, she is one of the holders of the Federation's highest intelligence authority and has a thorough understanding of the Federation's internal counter-espionage system.

However, she had never heard of most of the names, positions, and contact codes that Mo Yuan mentioned.

These people are hidden within the federal system, silently sucking blood like parasites.

And the federal counterintelligence agencies were unaware of their existence!

"What's your contact information?"

She asked in a cold voice.

Mo Yuan glanced at her but didn't speak until Jiang Chuan nodded slightly. Then he continued, "The contact point transmits encrypted messages every ten days through the Federation's banknote serial number. Only the Corpse Dog Royal Family can crack the encryption. All the encrypted messages are memorized, and I can recite them from memory at any time."

Jiang Chuan raised an eyebrow.

Using banknote serial numbers to transmit encrypted messages? This was a method he had never heard of before.

And it's also discreet enough.

After all, who would suspect that there's something wrong with a federally circulated banknote?

This tactic of hiding the truth from the light is indeed ruthless. Although the Corpse Dog Clan is a different race, their intelligence level is in no way inferior to that of humans.

"continue."

Jiang Chuan's voice was devoid of emotion.

Mo Yuan then named more than a dozen more people, all of whom were spies hidden in key locations throughout the Federation.

One of them was actually the deputy director of the logistics department of Star Crown Academy, responsible for allocating cultivation resources for students.

This person does not have direct access to military secrets.

However, he was able to deduce the list of geniuses that the Federation was focusing on cultivating by analyzing the distribution patterns of elixirs and equipment.

"Besides the intelligence network, what else do you know?"

Jiang Chuan asked.

A strange light suddenly flashed in Mo Yuan's deep red vertical pupils.

He suddenly became excited, like a ruthless strategist who had been biding his time for many years finally having the opportunity to display his brilliant killing move.

"Master, this old servant has a wicked plan that can help you severely damage the Corpse Dog Clan!"

Jiang Chuan slightly raised his eyelids: "Speak."

"The royal court system of the Corpse Dog Clan is different from that of the human race. They respect bloodlines, and the seven major tribes govern themselves. They only temporarily unite when they are fighting against external forces. The balance between the seven major tribes is maintained by an ancestral land called the 'Black Tooth Altar'."

Mo Yuan licked his chapped lips: "The Black Tooth Altar is located in a natural dead zone deep within the Corpse Dog Clan's territory. It is shrouded in a poisonous fog of rotting corpses year-round, and only members of the royal bloodline can freely enter and exit."

"The altar contains the remains of the ancestors of the Corpse Dog Clan."

"Every ten years, the kings of the seven tribes would personally go to the altar to perform a 'bone-eating ritual' to draw power from the bones of their ancestors in order to maintain the purity of their royal bloodline."

"Without the blessing of the Bone-Eating Ritual, the royal bloodline of the Corpse Dog Clan will gradually decline with each generation."

"The reason why I was hunted down by my clansmen in the past."

"That's precisely because."

"Back then, they lost to the current Corpse Hound King in the competition for a spot in the Bone-Eating Ritual!"

"They wanted to exterminate us all, so the old servant had no choice but to flee to the border of the human race, where he has been barely surviving ever since."

He paused, a near-morbid excitement surging in his deep red, vertical pupils: "And in seven days, it will be the day of the next Bone-Eating Ritual!"

Mo Yuan's infiltration is real.

But it's also true that they were hunted down by the high-ranking members of the Corpse Dog Clan.

He was expelled from his tribe and branded a traitor, but deep down he longed to regain his tribe's recognition.

It is this belief.

That's what allowed him to remain hidden in the heart of the human realm for over fifty years.

As a human being, Jiang Chuan despised his ingratitude, but from a neutral perspective, he couldn't help but admire the steadfastness of his beliefs.

But then again.

As a victim and a member of the human race, Jiang Chuan could not possibly view this matter from a neutral perspective.

"A bone-eating ritual?!"

Shen Zhiyi exclaimed in surprise. Of course, she had heard of the Bone-Eating Ritual. It was one of the Corpse Dog Clan's most core secrets, and it took the human intelligence system decades to discover the name.

However, there is absolutely no information available about the specific details of the ceremony.

And now,

Mo Yuan casually revealed all these secrets!

"What's your plan?"

Jiang Chuan asked.

Mo Yuan grinned, a chillingly sinister look appearing on his face: "Master can use this old servant's identity to enter the Black Tooth Altar. Although this old servant has been expelled from the Corpse Dog Clan, I still have royal blood, so I can successfully infiltrate there! At that time, I can launch a surprise attack at the most crucial moment of the Bone-Eating Ritual and slaughter the kings of the seven major tribes of the Corpse Dog Clan in one fell swoop."

"With the death of the kings of the seven major tribes, the Corpse Dog Clan will inevitably fall into internal strife. The tribes will fight each other for the throne, and it will take at least ten or eight years to finish the war. Once they are exhausted from internal conflict, our master can lead the human army north and crush the Corpse Dog Royal Court with ease!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, saliva splattering from the corners of his mouth, his eyes bulging violently, as if he could already see the corpse dogs lying dead on the ground under Jiang Chuan's arrows.

Shen Zhiyi looked at his fanatical expression, as if he wanted to personally send the Corpse Dog Clan to the guillotine.

A chill, inexplicable in its depths, crept into my heart.

Mo Yuan was able to remain hidden for over fifty years, demonstrating a level of determination far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

however.

But it couldn't withstand Jiang Chuan's nonchalant methods!

Shen Zhiyi had heard that some special races possessed secret techniques for controlling souls, but she thought that even the most terrifying secret techniques were nothing more than this!

Jiang Chuan pondered for a moment. He wasn't very knowledgeable about this, so he looked at Shen Zhiyi questioningly: "Is this plan feasible?"

"feasible!"

Shen Zhiyi nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and said, "The Corpse Dog Clan has been harassing our human borders for nearly a century, causing countless losses to the Federation every year. If we could wipe out their royal family in one fell swoop, it would be a blessing for humanity, and at least bring decades of peace to the border!"

Jiang Chuan nodded and said to Mo Yuan, "Then I'll leave this matter to you. I will bestow my power upon you, and after you've settled this matter, I can grant you a dignified death."

Mo Yuan felt as if he had not been given a death sentence, but rather an immense blessing. He knelt on the ground, kowtowing in gratitude, "Thank you, Master!!"