"What, Ye Zhen isn't here to intercept the martial artists supporting the Changlin Defense Zone, but to directly attack our Flying Tiger Hall?"
In the skies above the main hall of the Flying Tiger Hall, Hall Master Heu Zixiong was once again stunned by the scout's report he had just received.
Startled for a few breaths, he hurriedly waved his hand to send out several Talisman Communications, summoning back the reinforcements dispatched to various defense zones. If the Red Fire Subdivision was directly attacking the main hall of the Flying Tiger Hall, then dividing his forces now would be a major taboo!
However, this intelligence still left Heu Zixiong with an inexplicable sense of anger and humiliation!
"How dare he?"
