Inside the hall.
The flames on the two rows of candlesticks flickered, and three bodies lay on the ground. Three Intermediate World Generals were assassinated silently within the base, unnoticed by anyone.
About the time it takes to drink a cup of tea after Lin Mo left, several figures appeared in the hall, including the Taoshan Governor.
Shooting a sidelong glance, he looked at the three corpses lying on the ground, Marquis Taoshan frowned deeply.
"Dead, my disciples are dead, three Intermediate World Generals were assassinated in my territory?" Marquis Taoshan was furious, his lungs seemed ready to explode, his face as ugly as a pig's liver.
