The matter that could make both Jin Shanshun and Qin Feng uneasy was not a trivial one.
Ye Qiu listened quietly to their narration, an expression of anger appearing between his eyebrows.
The Martial Artist Guild was actually attacked by mysterious individuals?
Upon hearing this news, Ye Qiu realized that someone was intentionally targeting him.
"Young master, apart from the headquarters of the Martial Artist Guild, every guild we're setting up across China has suffered varying degrees of damage," Jin Shanshun said.
"Any clues?" Ye Qiu asked. He wanted to know who was dealing with him. Although he had many enemies, it was the first time someone attacked the Martial Artist Guild.
Jin Shanshun and Qin Feng shook their heads: "We haven't caught the saboteur, but Wu Yang returned with this."
Saying this, Jin Shanshun handed over a clear bottle.
Inside, there was some soil and a white liquid.
