"Your Highness, all the people we sent out have died, including the second-in-command, Qi Ran!" In the guest house, guard Qi's face was filled with pain and hatred as he reported to Yuwen feiye.
He recalled that when he had gone to Fortune Inn to gather information, he had seen a person wearing a ghost mask saying to another person, "We've already killed all of them, not leaving a single one alive!"
"What did you just say? Say that again? " Yuwen Feiye asked in disbelief.
In order to succeed in one fell swoop, he had sent out all the elites of the Broken Souls Pavilion. He had sent out 80 to 90 percent of their forces.
If these people all died, then he didn't dare to imagine how embarrassed he would be in the future.
With a pained expression, guard Qi said again, " Your Highness, all of our men have been killed!"
"Impossible!" Yuwen Feiye did not even think about it and immediately refused to believe it.
