Meanwhile, within the Crimson Alliance.
At the Crimson Alliance headquarters, Han Zong dismissed all the guards in the alliance, then led several hundred trusted subordinates straight into one of the grand halls.
The walls surrounding the hall were hung with one hundred and eight portraits of beautiful women.
Han Zong walked up to the portraits and lightly pressed a certain spot on one of them. After pressing it one hundred and eight times in succession, the entire hall suddenly shook with a thunderous roar. The one hundred and eight beautiful women in the portraits suddenly merged into the walls, transforming into one portal after another.
Han Zong said expressionlessly, "Hurry up!"
"Yes, Sect Master!" The martial artists following behind Han Zong immediately took out their Storage Bags and entered the portals.
Han Zong, meanwhile, stood silently in the hall.
Just then, Han Zong suddenly furrowed his brows and turned to look outside the hall.
In the dark night sky beyond the hall, Han Zong saw several martial artists walking over shoulder to shoulder.
At the front was a refined scholar. When he entered the hall and saw Han Zong, he immediately clasped his hands and said with a smile, "Greetings, Sect Master Han!"
Han Zong looked over in surprise. These people were none other than Si Ce, Drunken Monk, Ye Liang, and the others.
"So it's... Hall Master Si Ce, Hall Master Ye, and Hall Master Drunken Monk..." Han Zong's face turned livid. He clasped his hands in greeting, but his palms trembled as he did so.
Si Ce chuckled. "At this point, I won't waste any more words. Sect Master Han, turn back before it's too late!"
Han Zong gave a self-mocking smile. Realizing at once that his deeds had been exposed, he asked, "If I turn back now,