He Zhi almost passed out from anger. The sight that greeted him made his eyes burn with fury: all the trusted confidants he had sent to transfer the treasures of the Secret Vault had been beheaded, with not a single one spared.
"Ning Xuan! You bastard, why did you do this to me?!" He Zhi's composure shattered. His face twisted with rage as he glared at Ning Xuan, ready to strike.
Ning Xuan remained motionless, but the six people who came with him acted at once. Some blocked He Zhi's path, while others stood in front of Ning Xuan.
"Elder He, calm down!"
"Exactly! What does this have to do with Ning Xuan?!"
"We all came here together!"
"You showed up right after we arrived! Don't make baseless accusations!"
Their voices rang out one after another, all six of them looking displeased.
He Zhi gave a bitter laugh, took a step back, and said to Ning Xuan, "I've lost. I know you did this. Can you tell me how you managed it?"
