Shen Xi nodded. "That's true. The Black Tower Council is extremely divided now. It's almost impossible for them to reach an agreement. Some are so malicious that they would rather destroy the Black Tower Council than let others achieve their goals. Please punish me for my incompetence, Pavilion Master."
"This isn't your fault. Rise to your feet," Lu Zhou said.
Shen Xi was moved.
Ever since Lu Zhou killed the First Elders of the Black Tower Council and the White Tower Council in the Southern Kingdom, the nickname Old Demon Lu had spread far and wide. The instigator of this matter was rather bold.
With the Buddhist's Bright Mirror, Shen Xi's injuries were mostly healed.
Lu Zhou asked, "Who's Duan Xihua?"
