White Dragon nodded slightly, transformed into an azure dragon, and flew toward the Blood Fiend Sect.
Li Changsheng shook his head slightly at the sight, then turned into a streak of light and followed.
Blood Fiend Sect, main headquarters.
"Master, we still don't know who did it." A man in black entered the great hall and reported.
"What? A Blood Guard actually failed? Utter trash."
The sect master's face turned livid upon hearing this, dark clouds gathering across his expression as he berated the man in black.
"This subordinate deserves death!"
The man in black hurriedly dropped to his knees and lowered his head in admission of fault.
"Hmph, forget it. Let this matter go for now. Continue investigating." The sect master sighed and spoke earnestly.
"Yes, this subordinate obeys!"
"You may leave first. Notify me immediately if there is any news."
The sect master waved his hand, dismissing the man.
Damn it! How did Xue Wuhen die so easily? He was actually killed by a single person. Just how did he handle things? He couldn't even kill one person! the sect master cursed inwardly.
Xue Wuhen was one of the Blood Fiend Sect's few geniuses. His strength had reached the late Blood Emperor stage, making him outstanding even among young talents of his generation. He was even the Blood Fiend Sect's Holy Son.
Yet during this training expedition, he had been slain by a single sword strike, leaving the sect master deeply resentful.
No wonder the Blood Guards failed when they were sent to hunt down Xue Wuhen. How could they have returned alive?
The sect master sighed inwardly, feeling regret over his failure.
"Forget it. We'll settle this debt slowly in the future."
After giving it some thought, the sect master shook his head again.
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