Truth?

Late at night:

In the East Flower Garden of the Xing Yi Sect, the candles in the study room were still lit. The light of the candles could be seen faintly outside the study room.

Inside the study room:

Teng Qingshan sat before the table as he read the letter that recorded everything that had happened and contained some speculations. "Ruthless. They dipped their weapons and arrows in poison and were obviously going to kill the entire caravan of people. The people they were trying to kill were teenagers. How could they even…"

"Those who hold a grudge against me should just take revenge on me alone. How could they do such shameful acts?" Teng Qingshan thought to himself. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he felt the murderous intent growing stronger in his heart.

This group of warriors sent chills down Teng Qingshan's spine.

They would rather commit suicide than be captured alive!