An uproar broke out in the hall.
Since Chu Lisheng dared to reveal this intelligence in the main hall, he must have verified it again and again. It had to be accurate beyond doubt.
This meant that First Pavilion Under Heaven was a fake demi-saint faction!
Chu Lisheng stood proudly in the hall, utterly convinced.
He was going to take a knife to First Pavilion Under Heaven.
This rotten faction had deceived everyone and was even suspected of having ties to Saint Slave.
At a time when Sword Immortal Rao was lacking achievements...
If it did not enter hell, then who would?
At that moment, Rao Yaoyao remained silent.
After a long while, when Chu Lisheng cast her a puzzled look, she pressed a hand against the wooden table, leaned forward, and asked, "Is what Elder Chu said true?"
"True in every possible way!"
Chu Lisheng lifted his head. "The spy I planted near First Pavilion Under Heaven reported that when Young Master Xu traveled a few days ago, he did not even have a Cutting Path guard with him—at most, a Throne. A demi-saint faction? Utterly ridiculous!"
The moment he finished speaking—
Bang!
Rao Yaoyao slapped the table with her slender hand. The conference table exploded with a crash, wood chips and paper scraps flying everywhere. Amid the dust, Sword Immortal Rao's beautiful face was filled with fury.
Everyone jumped in fright, unable to understand why Sword Immortal Rao had erupted in such rage.
Cheng Ji even drew his knees in and shrank toward the other side, nestling against the armrest like a delicate little bird, his eyes full of shock and bewilderment.
First Pavilion Under Heaven had indeed deceived the people of the Royal City, but it had not deceived Rao Yaoyao herself! Why was she so furious?