Kneeling Down And Shouting Daddy

Blood Sacrifice Old Demon hurried towards the sect leader.

  Inner Hall.

  The sect leader was cultivating. He could sense that he was just that bit away from Dao Realm but that small difference was like the difference between heaven and earth. He just couldn't comprehend it to become a Dao Realm expert.

  "Haiz, this really gives me a headache. Dao Realm, why are you just so difficult?"

  Sect leader was filled with regret just thinking about all that.

  He had been a genius when he was young with huge talents before Red Blood Sect accepted him as a disciple.

  Truthfully, Red Blood Sect was not good enough for him. He believed that if a stronger sect took him in, his achievements would be much higher. He would have probably reached Dao Realm.

  But he didn't harp on it.

  He'd rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.