"The Mirage Water Palace, the Eastern Talent Sect... they're all sects of the upper three grades. This level of loss is normal. As for the rest, we succeeded for the most part. Some sacrifices are inevitable. But why did we lose so many at the Prime Devil Sect and the Hundred Temperings Sect?" Lin Huandao frowned.
"We've lost so many people, and most of them were newly enlisted to our cause. Did you think they were the messed up cavern lords from the South? How many elites can the Hundred Lineages produce? Losing so many at one go... are you trying to expose us completely?" Lin Beikai said coldly.
"Calm down, Young Master. At the very worst, I'll do it myself." Lin Huandao regained his composure.
At those words, even Lin Beikai paused in surprise.
