Qiu Honglei had grown dead serious. Zu An was confused. “Why? Isn’t Chen Xuan already dead? At this point, what can the Blackwind Stockade even do?”

Qiu Honglei shook her head. “It’s not the Blackwind Stockade that you should be worried about. There is another organization that you cannot afford to provoke.”

Zu An grew more and more puzzled. Even though the Chu clan was in a sticky situation, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. They still had a private army at their disposal. He himself was the young master of the Chu clan, and he had the backing of the academy as well. Why would Qiu Honglei still feel like this power was one that they couldn’t handle? Just what kind of organization were they?

“Honglei, could you at least give me some hints? Just how...