The Demon Spirit Sect was a sect with a legacy stretching back ten thousand years.
Even if its strength now fell short of what it had been back then, surely it should have had no trouble defending its own stronghold.
"Who exactly did this?" Huang Xiao asked urgently.
Wu Cang had only just mentioned the Demon Spirit Sect's destruction and had yet to say anything else.
"Who in the Jianghu do you think has that ability?" Before Wu Cang could answer, Shi Hen chuckled.
"Senior Shi, I won't guess. Something this serious-I want to know who did it right away. I'm in no mood to guess." With that, Huang Xiao looked toward Wu Cang, waiting for his answer.
Huang Xiao actually had a few guesses. There were only a handful of forces in the Jianghu capable of destroying the Demon Spirit Sect.
His own Demon Hall had that strength, but as the Heavenly Demon Hall Master, he had not caught so much as a whisper of it. Clearly, the Demon Hall was not responsible.
The Three Immortal Mountains had that strength, but they were busy uniting the major forces throughout the world. How could they possibly attack the Demon Spirit Sect?
Would that not be cutting off their own arm?
It could even cause the alliance to crumble in an instant. This was definitely not the work of the Three Immortal Mountains.
Imperial Remnant Manor. The name sprang into Huang Xiao's mind.
By rights, Imperial Remnant Manor should have been aligned with the Three Immortal Mountains this time.
But now there was Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly. Her thoughts were unfathomable, and she was capable of anything.
Sure enough, Wu Cang's answer matched Huang Xiao's suspicions.
"Most people in the Jianghu still think our Demon Hall did it. We've really been made