Back hall of True Fire Weapon Workshop.
Elder Zhang did not sleep for the entire night.
The night was just too arduous for him.
He had failed!
The assassination that he had planned for so long had failed!
Even though Liang Qiu and Meng Han were nearing the end of their lifespans, they were still Golden Cores after all and had died just like that.
Elder Zhang could not take lying down.
This was something that did not merely concern the rise and demise of True Fire Weapon Workshop, it concerned the reputation of True Fire Sect!
Ge Yong, the shopkeeper of True Fire Weapon Workshop, walked into the back hall. When he saw Elder Zhang's dejected expression, he could not help but sigh internally and stepped forward to persuade, "Elder Zhang, take a rest. It's almost been an entire day."
"The incident last night has spread, right?"
After a moment, Elder Zhang's lips moved and he asked.