Compared to the fierce battle with Star Moon Tower, what filled the members of Beast Taming Sect with even more hatred was the Qingheng Sect.
The sect that had pulled them down from their throne as the overlord of Qingzhou and expelled them from the territory.
Liang Hui looked at the hatred brimming in the eyes of those around him, nodded lightly, and made his decision.
"Then it will be the Qingheng Sect."
"We set out in three days, use this time to arrange all matters concerning the campaign."
"Understood."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
After discussing some specific details, they left one by one.
Soon, in the council hall, only Liang Hui and Ji Lu remained.
The young man reached out his palm, and a storage ring appeared between his fingers, which he then passed on.
"Here are some resources, Sect Master. It's up to you to distribute them, as the sect's strength has weakened."
"I'm aware."
Ji Lu's face showed a trace of bitterness.
