"Fortunately, our sect also had an undercover agent in Snowfall Pavilion who learned of this news and passed it on in time."
"That was how we avoided further losses."
Wu Yuhan paused at this point, giving everyone a little time to digest what she had said.
The ten Foundation Establishment cultivators in the hall assigned to this mission reacted differently to the news. Killing intent flashed in some eyes, disdain appeared on some faces, and others shuddered at how close danger had come. But what followed was boundless fury in every one of them.
The Huang Household of Heavenly Citadel was merely a Foundation Establishment lineage. It had been developing in Qing Province for barely a thousand years and had only begun to prosper in recent years. With just seven Foundation Establishment cultivators among its ranks, it actually dared to leak the Primordial Yang Sect's intelligence and collude with cultivators from Snowfall Pavilion?
They truly had no idea how to spell death!
Upon hearing that intelligence had been leaked, causing the deaths of four fellow disciples, the Foundation Establishment cultivators all felt a deep loathing for this lineage, regardless of whether they had previously been on friendly terms with the Huang Household.
The reason was simple. If the Huang Household leaked information about their missions to the enemy, would that not put them in peril, with their lives at risk at any moment?
The Primordial Yang Sect had ruled Qing Province for eight thousand years. As members of such a great sect, they all shared in its glory. Although they did not say so aloud when dealing with minor lineages and sects, a sense of superiority as disciples of a great sect naturally showed in their words and actions.
Now, one of those very same minor lineages or sects had