Somewhere in Yan Capital, in a new stronghold of the Blood Moon Pavilion.
The person in charge here was named Wang Man, dressed in brocade clothes, long beard, and looked like an elegant scholar.
He sat in front of a chessboard, playing against himself.
At this second, a subordinate came to report, "Hall Master, the news that just came, our original strongholds have been destroyed by Lin Wuji, and those who stayed behind were killed."
"Oh?"
Wang Man slowly raised his head, but he didn't seem to be particularly surprised. He just asked, "Where is Lin Wuji?"
"I don't know, our people followed, but there was no news. Probably they were exposed," the subordinate replied.
"It seems that that guy is also quite vigilant."
Wang Man stroked his beard, stood up from his seat, and immediately gave an order, "It is not our Blood Moon Pavilion style to let the others beat us without retaliation. So let's gather everyone here!"