"Isn't this a case of killing a thousand enemies but losing eight hundred of our own? Why would the Ancient Rhymes Pavilion do this?"
Qin Shaoping was stunned, asking curiously.
"How would I know?"
Tong Zhan replied helplessly.
Bai Ziyue watched the caravan gradually moving away, silently not speaking.
Compared to Tong Zhan, he actually knew more.
As early as three years ago, he had accidentally overheard his master and Liu Yang, the Guardian, talk about this Ancient Rhymes Pavilion being a property of the Li Family, which was almost wiped out before.
In his view, the Li Family opening the Ancient Rhymes Pavilion in Qinghe Town was not for business but for revenge.
So engaging fiercely with the Ghost Head Stronghold was naturally to be expected.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, today's Ancient Rhymes Pavilion is powerful for the moment, even the Ghost Head Stronghold has to step back.
