Blood Eye's plan was simple. Annihilating the insignificant Song Clan was not his ultimate goal—he only wanted the 'Holy Scripture' in their possession.
As for the so-called annihilation of the Song Clan, it was merely a bone he'd tossed to his dogs.
Since his dogs couldn't gnaw on this tough bone, he had no choice but to find another way.
As long as he captured Song Changsheng, the 'Holy Scripture' would naturally be his.
"What's your plan?" He Tai asked, his voice grave.
Having managed to seize sole control of the Lieyang Sect, he was naturally no fool. 'He knew Blood Eye was using him.'
'But so what? The exploitation was mutual.'
'Looking at the entire Song Clan, the one he feared most was the exceptionally talented Song Changsheng. As long as Song Changsheng was dead, the Song Clan wouldn't be able to cause any trouble for a while. The Lieyang Sect would still have a chance, which would be a decent outcome.'
