After seeing Qian Renxue off, Miho Nishizumi walked over with a notebook in hand and smiled. "Xiyue, ever since you were injured, Xiao Bai and I have made arrangements in response to this incident that you might find very satisfying. Shall I read them out to you?"
Leng Xiyue glanced at Xiao Bai, who was peeling an apple for her on her left, then at Miho Nishizumi, sitting beside her with a serious expression. She recovered from her earlier dejection. Whatever happened, she still had these few trusted confidantes.
At that thought, Leng Xiyue smiled as well. "All right. Sorry for the trouble, Miho."
Miho Nishizumi then told Leng Xiyue what had happened over the past few days.
When she heard that they planned to wipe out three sects outright, Leng Xiyue felt a little reluctant, but said little.
She also knew that no leniency was permissible in matters like this, or it would fail to serve as much of a deterrent.
Of course, if anyone was willing to surrender unconditionally, she still had the authority to decide how to deal with them selectively. At least those poor souls who already held low positions within their sects, were often ostracized, and would now be implicated as well could survive.
Taken as a whole, there was nothing wrong with it. Salas's suicide was no great matter either; it simply meant replacing him with someone else. The balance was still being maintained on the surface, and the alliance ceremony in two days could proceed.
However, the nature of this alliance had already been turned upside down. If the original plan had been to use it to dismantle Heaven Dou, now they truly intended to unite Heaven Dou's forces and enter a cold war with Spirit Hall.
"By the way, where are Tian