"By the way."
Cen Dongsheng snapped his fingers and added.
"The leather craftsman lineage is pretty much wiped out. That evil spirit was formed from their boss and his subordinates combined. The rest of the people they brought either became sacrifices or were caught in the battle and blown to pieces by the aftermath."
"What? Is this true?"
Yue Sihan's eyes lit up.
If the matter of the evil spirit was something he could only half-believe and hesitate to accept, the destruction of the leather craftsman lineage was an unexpected surprise.
"How many people did they have?"
"Hmm..."
Cen Dongsheng glanced at Jiang Yunmei and quickly got an answer.
"Thirty-five people came, all dead."
"This number..."
Yue Sihan's face was filled with delight.
"Based on my understanding of their organization, even if it's not complete annihilation, they won't be able to stir up trouble in the future. Especially now that Boss Scar is dead, the legacy of the leather craftsmen is essentially broken."
