Chu Li frowned. "A disciple of Tempest Temple ..."
He shook his head. "He shouldn't be one."
"But this is clearly the testimony that we got from him!" Chen Donghai said angrily.
He gripped that white paper like gripping a hot sweet potato.
Tempest Temple and Secret Guardian Hall were arch enemies and every year, they would fight each other until death, with endless sabotages. Even if there were no fatalities in this period, many people had been seriously injured and their martial arts have been crippled. Tempest Temple may look modest on the outside, but in truth, they were ruthless and did not have the virtues of a monk.
If the Secret Guardians Hall were dealing with other factions, they would still have the courage. Yet, it was indeed a headache because they had come up against Tempest Temple.