Morning.
Yu Shaohua was already waiting outside Tie Kuang's room early, pacing back and forth, thinking about the news reported by the sect's disciples yesterday.
It's just the deaths of dozens of thugs, which was not a significant matter for him.
But the key was the manner of their deaths.
The Iron Armor Sect specially dispatched people to investigate and found that the cause of death for those people was a single fatal strike, with brutal and ruthless methods aimed to take lives.
For the current Iron Armor Sect, such unstable factors must be known to Tie Kuang.
"What happened?"
Yu Shaohua swiftly recounted the events that occurred in the eastern part of the city yesterday.
"It was afternoon, and the sect's disciples were busy practicing when such a major event occurred..."
Tie Kuang frowned, "What do you think is the realm of the person who acted?"
