Everyone felt differently about their own sect. Back then, Xuan Ku could choose to stand against Ksitigarbha, his fellow disciple of several decades, for Shaolin Temple's stability; he could also cast everything aside to join forces with everyone else and kill Su Xin for revenge, looking as though he had gone mad.
Compared to Xuan Ku, Li Boyang was far more rational now. Yet this enmity was no less than the hatred of a murdered father or a stolen wife. As for Su Xin, Li Boyang had to kill him!
However, upon hearing this news, Li Boyang decided to visit the Taiyi Taoist School first. After all, those disciples might well be the final lingering spark of the Zaohua Taoist School. Zhang Boduan had not left them behind in the hope that they could restore the Zaohua Taoist School; he had merely wanted to preserve a final remembrance of it.
Li Boyang moved, vanishing directly before the Jianghu information broker's eyes.
The instant Li Boyang left, the Jianghu information broker collapsed to the ground. Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, his legs trembled so badly that he could not even stand.
For a mere Xiantian Martial Artist to speak so clearly and coherently before an expert like Li Boyang, one who stood at the very pinnacle of the entire Jianghu, was already no easy feat.
But soon afterward, wild joy appeared on the Jianghu information broker's face. He muttered, "I'm about to strike it rich!"
He had been the first to learn of Li Boyang's return. And judging by Li Boyang's expression, he was clearly planning to seek revenge on Su Xin. Was that not major news?
Jianghu information brokers competed not in strength, but in intelligence. Once he brought this news back to the Stargazing Tower, his status