When the group arrived at the dean's office, they found Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong seated inside, both wearing grim expressions.
"Dad!"
Ning Rongrong hurriedly called out when she saw Ning Fengzhi.
"I imagine you already know. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has been destroyed!"
Ning Fengzhi also saw Zhao Su following close behind her. Seeing Ning Rongrong's panic, he naturally realized she already knew about the attack on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
So he concealed nothing and told Ning Rongrong directly.
Ning Fengzhi looked terrible. Usually so meticulous about his appearance, he now had disheveled hair.
He seemed to have aged considerably.
"Was it Spirit Hall?"
Just then, Grandmaster and Liu Erlong also arrived at Flender's office.
They happened to hear what Ning Fengzhi had said.
"Although we have no evidence yet that Spirit Hall was responsible, who else could muster such a force? Ten thousand Soul Masters led by six Titled Douluos attacked our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
"Six Titled Douluos?"
They knew Spirit Hall must have Titled Douluos hidden away, but deploying six at once...
It still sent a shock through everyone present.
"That's right. If Uncle Jian hadn't sacrificed an arm to severely wound several of them, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would probably have been wiped out!"
"Dad, how is Grandpa Sword?"
"Don't worry. His injuries have stabilized, and he's out of danger!" As Ning Fengzhi spoke, he turned to Grandmaster. "Brother Yu, with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect under attack, we must warn the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to be on guard. Now that Spirit Hall has made its move, it won't stop at our sect!"
Grandmaster and Liu Erlong immediately rushed back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan that night.
But all they found were