Tang Pi perked up upon hearing that the white-robed king could suffer. "Do you have any interesting strategies?"
Qin Huai waved his hand beneath the sea of blood, clearing the red waters under Tang Pi's feet. An image appeared before him, showing a group of experts from Qingzhou City steadily navigating the river, headed towards a specific location.
As the prefecture overseer of Qingzhou for over a century, Tang Pi was familiar with the city's terrain. Instantly recognizing their destination, he wondered aloud, "Is the Sacred Heart Sect preparing to attack Wuji Mountain?"
Astonished, he mused, "Has Wuji Mountain not fallen yet? Kong Binghuang, the old fox, is indeed remarkable. He even dared to compete with Zhang Fan for the title of Dao Child in his youth. The top three of Qingzhou truly underestimate themselves."