The Furious Blood Feather Tower

In the cellar of a Golden Dragon Subsidiary Palace, a purple-clothed middle-aged man respectfully stood in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Sir, this is the most detailed information we have regarding each stronghold of Blood Feather Tower in the Tianzong Dynasty. Palace Master White ordered me to give this to you."

"Palace Master White?" Jian Wushuang glanced at it and began thumbing through it. It didn't take him long to finish reading it.

"Blood Feather Tower keeps a low profile. Even Golden-dragon Palace, the best at collecting information, could only find 38 strongholds?" Jian Wushuang squinted.

Of the 38 strongholds, 11 were large ones and the others consisted of insignificant small ones.

"Sir, Palace Master White asked me to remind you to be careful," the purple-clothed middle-aged man said with respect.