At this moment, Tang San looked no better than Dai Mubai and the other two.
First, Xue Qinghe, whom he had been certain of winning over, had turned out not to be a woman after all, causing his father to lose his remaining three limbs to Qian Renxue.
Then, after finally plotting against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Soul Master Guild and getting them to act, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo had turned out to be so useless.
It would have been one thing if they had merely been severely wounded in their sneak attack.
But they had been ambushed in return. Ning Fengzhi in particular had his heart ripped out by Rongrong, who had completely turned traitor, and was ultimately killed by his cousin Qin Chenxiang, who had likewise become a traitor. In the end, Qin Chenxiang tore him to pieces.
The Soul Master Guild was even more absurd. It would have been bad enough if they had simply violated their agreement and refused to attack Spirit Hall.
They had actually turned around and stopped Sword Douluo from saving Ning Fengzhi.
Poor Sword Douluo had been toyed with like a chick in Lingji Douluo's hands and could only watch helplessly as Ning Fengzhi died miserably.
What made them even more desperate was the information Qin Rongrong had revealed: the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had already been destroyed, and the two great empires had also fallen. They had been wiped out on the very day Tang San and the others left, less than ten hours apart.
A conspiracy. There was definitely a conspiracy here. The Soul Master Guild could not possibly have been unaware that Qin Rongrong was the current Pope's goddaughter.
Otherwise, they would not have watched Qin Rongrong and Qin Chenxiang slaughter Ning Fengzhi