The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was located within Seven Treasure City. Compared to the city of a few years ago, Seven Treasure City was now clearly far more desolate.
Having been implicated in the great war with the Clear Sky Sect, they had also been drawn into the war between the Two Great Empires.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had been gravely weakened and suffered devastating losses. They had nearly exhausted the new generation they would have had for the next several decades, and even their Seven Treasure Merchant Guild had taken a blow.
As for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect itself? It had suffered even worse. An entire generation had been wiped out, and by the end of the war, nearly every household was draped in mourning clothes.
Losses in wars between sects were still bearable.
But if one became embroiled in a war between the Two Great Empires? That was a true meat grinder, a clash between empires that no single sect could possibly endure.
Over the past few years, Ning Fengzhi had become much more obedient. Of course, calling him much more obedient was not enough—he had become obedient to the extreme!
His hair had once been black, but over these past years, as he worked to rebuild the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, it had turned completely white.
Within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's council hall, Ning Fengzhi sat upright on the sect master's throne. His face was haggard, his eye sockets sunken, and his hair snow-white.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong felt increasingly pained when they saw Ning Fengzhi like this.
"Still no trace of Tang Hao?!" Ning Fengzhi asked. Over the years, he had never forgotten to search for Tang Hao, nor had he forgotten to search for the Clear