When he reached the hotel meeting point, Huo Yuhao did not find Beibei and Tang Ya waiting for him. Seemingly realizing something, he helplessly headed for the district where the Tang Sect Old Site was located.
Of course, the Tang Sect Old Site occupied by the Iron Blood Sect was not the original Tang Sect site established by Tang San ten thousand years ago. Its history spanned only three thousand years.
Silver Moon was obscured by clouds and mist. It was already deep into the night, and the dim yellow streetlights barely illuminated the ground beneath their feet, casting everything in a hazy blur.
Ahead stood broad gate towers and walls painted vermilion, with the main gates half-open. A faint scent of blood drifted out from within.
The signboard bore three large characters: Iron Blood Sect.
But starting today, this sect would become history.
With Spiritual Detection activated, Huo Yuhao immediately saw the corpses strewn throughout the residence. There were more than forty of them. Blood had long pooled together and, due to the slight chill in the weather, had begun to congeal.
With his arms folded across his chest as he leaned against a streetlight, Huo Yuhao also sensed quite a few people hidden in the darkness around the residence. They appeared to be guards Vina had sent to handle the aftermath.
Before long, two people slowly emerged from the half-open gates.
"Sorry, we took too long." Beibei noticed Huo Yuhao and apologized softly.
"It's fine." Huo Yuhao glanced at Tang Ya, whose eyes were bloodshot, and asked sternly, "Do you need time to recover?"
Tang Ya shook her head. The reason they had lingered so long after taking revenge was mainly to pay tribute to her parents and ancestors inside.
The three said nothing more and disappeared into