Wei Qiancheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard his subordinate's words.
They had not figured out the truth of the mysterious organization at all. It would be fine if there was only one stronghold, but the strength behind it would be terrifying.
"I want to write a letter to the Imperial Court!"
Wei Qiancheng did not have time to think about the problem of his official position. If he continued to hide it and did not report it, it would be difficult for him to keep his head.
He quickly wrote a secret scroll, inserted three feathers, and sped to the capital.
Now, he could only rely on the Gumu Sect's experts to defeat the other party.
...
On the outskirts of Yangzhou.
Spiritual Gods Temple.
There was an endless stream of guests offering incense.
It was said that this place was very effective.