Fang Hanshu furrowed his brows and shook his head.
Scholars detest being threatened with blades the most.
"In that large camp, eagles continually fly out, clearly sending messages, asking for help..."
"Fortunately, there is some good news. The ancestor master of the Dragon Tiger Divine Sect, Zhao Beidou, returned after breaking through the void. My spies saw him, and when he returned to that camp, he seemed to be injured by a calamity..."
"As for Gu Qianchi from the Bashu Sword Pavilion, there seems to be no major movements."
Fang Hanshu relayed the situation to Li Che.
Upon hearing this, Li Che's eyes glowed slightly...
"Zhao Beidou... is seriously injured?"
Fang Hanshu watched Li Che's sudden, bright gaze, as if a million-watt bulb lit up, and couldn't help but twitch his lips...
"Of course not... seriously injured would be an exaggeration, but even though he avoided the calamity, he should have suffered some minor injuries."
Hearing this, Li Che felt a bit regretful.
