Oscar didn't even look at the menu. He casually ordered a few decent dishes, then added a pot of fine wine.
Before long, the waiter came over with a tray and set the dishes on the table one by one.
Taking the opportunity, Oscar asked, "Waiter, what's the story with the Tang Sect? Wasn't that place originally the Strength Clan's residence?"
"Ah, you mean the Strength Clan?"
The waiter had a sharp eye. He recognized at a glance that Tang San and the others were Soul Masters, and addressed them respectfully. "The Strength Clan became a thing of the past a long time ago."
"Became a thing of the past?" Oscar and the others stared in surprise. Tang San hurriedly pressed him. "Waiter, what do you mean by that? What does it mean that the Strength Clan became a thing of the past?"
"It means the Strength Clan is gone..."
"Gone?"
"It happened about two years ago," the waiter explained. "The Strength Clan somehow offended someone, and their entire clan was wiped out."
"Everyone at the Strength Clan's residence was slaughtered from top to bottom. They didn't leave a single dog alive."
"A few survivors had been away from the clan at the time, but then the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect put out a bounty for them, and people captured them and brought them back."
"After that, the Strength Clan was wiped off the face of the earth."
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?!" Oscar's brows knitted together. "What does the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have to do with this?"
"I don't know." The waiter shook his head. "How could someone like me know about the affairs of those important people?"
"But I heard that the Strength Clan offended someone they shouldn't have, and the Seven Treasure Glazed