The Sacred Fire Sect had been a First Rank Sect over thirty years ago, its prestige resounding far and wide. Yet now it was merely Fourth Rank. The main reason was that every Divine Sea Realm cultivator in the sect had been wiped out, and the culprit behind it was none other than the Crimson Blood Sect.
In that great war between the two factions back then, no fewer than three First Rank Sects on the Myriad Demon Ridge side had been forcibly dragged down from their pedestals. Besides the Sacred Fire Sect, there had also been Golden Cloud Tower and Hundred Refinements Valley.
When it came to hatred for the Crimson Blood Sect, these three were the most fervent. The first time Wei Yang met Lu Ye, she had mentioned these three sects to him.
Tan Sheng's eyes lit up. "Drive the wolf to swallow the tiger, then sit back and reap the fisherman's gains! Brother Xia, what a fine scheme!"
With the strength of just the two of them, they could no longer pose any threat to Lu Ye. Yet it was unrealistic to invite a large number of helpers to seek revenge. If they truly did that, there would inevitably be heavy casualties, considering the many Demonic Wolves in Lu Ye's Spirit Land.
But if they let the Sacred Fire Sect learn of the situation at Lu Ye's Spirit Land, those people would certainly take action. Then the two of them could hide in the shadows and watch how things unfolded, striking when the opportunity arose. At worst, they could still get a share of the spoils.
As for how to pass the news over there to the Sacred Fire Sect without leaving any trace, that naturally posed no difficulty for the two of them.
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