The three easily dispatched the guards at the entrance, entered the residence, and arrived outside a hall.
It was late at night, but the hall was brightly lit, with an endless stream of discussion coming from within. Some sort of meeting seemed to be underway.
Their arrival happened to coincide with the meeting drawing to a close. A gruff voice rang out inside.
"Then it's settled. Tomorrow, we'll go to Qingyang Town and see just where they found the nerve to kill the deputy sect master of our Blood Robe Sect!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
A chorus of agreement rose, sending a cold glint through Lin Dong's eyes as he listened outside.
Boom!
Just as Lin Dong was considering how to use the cover of night to silently pick off the Blood Robe Sect's members one by one, he discovered, to his astonishment, that Hun Changqing had already taken Qingtan to the main entrance and kicked the doors to pieces.
Helpless, Lin Dong could only hurry after them.
"Who's there?!"
"What lowlife dares run wild in our Blood Robe Sect?!"
Hun Changqing's sudden entry startled everyone seated inside. They rose to their feet and abruptly looked toward the doorway.
The room was filled with vicious-looking people, dense bloody auras drifting around them. As they all turned to stare, even Qingtan, whose strength was far from weak now, felt her calves tremble.
After all, she had only cultivated for two months and had never fought anyone. Facing a roomful of thugs who slaughtered people like cutting hemp, she still felt afraid deep down.
"Well, well! I never thought two beauties would deliver themselves to my doorstep in the dead of night. Did you know your big daddy was too lonely to bear it?"
A burly man with a face full of brutish