Once the goods had been more or less divided up, Mo Changbin spoke again. "There's still one thing we haven't done!"
"My lord, what is it?" Zhou Yuntao asked.
He was nobility of the Great Yun Dynasty, and here he counted as the subordinate Mo Changbin trusted most.
"Wipe out the Crimson Flame Army and kill Lu Jianghua!" A cold smile appeared on Mo Changbin's face.
Their purpose in coming here had never been just to plunder wealth. It was also to wear down the Lu Family's strength.
Looting the market town was one kind of drain on the Lu Family. Destroying the Crimson Flame Army and killing the Lu Family's younger generation was also a drain on the Lu Family.
For a clan to continue on for a long time, three conditions had to be met. First, it needed a strong person capable of sheltering the clan. Second, it needed a large number of outstanding juniors. Third, it needed industries that could continuously bring in profit.
The Lu Family's strong person was naturally Lu Fusheng. They did not dare challenge Lu Fusheng.
The Lu Family did not have many outstanding juniors, but there were still a few worth mentioning, and Lu Jianghua was undoubtedly one of them.
As for the Lu Family's main industry, it was the market town. As a newly risen great clan, the Lu Family did not have many industries it could show off. In alchemy and artifact refinement, the Lu Family was far inferior to other great clans. In planting spirit medicine, taming strange beasts, cultivating other spiritual items, and so on, the Lu Family also possessed no competitiveness whatsoever in the Lingxiu Sea.
So as long as they could destroy the Lu Family's market town, they would cause the Lu Family to fall into