Zang Xin slumped dejectedly in his chair, listening to his subordinates report on the situation.
Ever since The Twins had openly turned against the Tang Sect, the sales profits of Soul Tools at every Tang Sect branch had plummeted, while Soul Weapons had completely lost their market.
The Tang Sect's income had fallen by more than ninety percent!
And that was not even the most important issue.
Due to the hostility of the Federation, Shrek Academy, and others toward the Tang Sect, compounded by the compromises made by the Star Luo Empire and Dou Ling Empire, the Tang Sect was now facing severe personnel problems as well! Quite a few people had chosen to leave the Tang Sect. Only in some of the branches that had been operating the longest was this situation less common.
"Vice Sect Master, what should we do now?"
"What should we do?"
Hearing the question from below, Zang Xin gave a soft snort.
He tilted his head back slightly and let out a long sigh before saying slowly, "How should I know?"
Seeing even him sigh like that, the people below fell silent.
But Zang Xin soon took a deep breath, his expression turning resolute. "The Tang Sect has been passed down for ten thousand years. It absolutely cannot be destroyed in our hands!"
With that, he rose to his feet.
"Vice Sect Master, what are you going to do?"
Seeing Zang Xin stand, those below hurriedly asked.
Zang Xin's gaze turned slightly cold as he said in a deep voice, "I'm going to the Blood God Legion to find Old Cao! While I'm gone, all of you stay alert!"
"Though our Tang Sect may be declining now, our ten-thousand-year foundation is no joke! The Federation won't go too far."
With that, Zang Xin flicked