Making an Inventory of the Spoils, a Great Harvest

"But…"

Elder Mo asked hesitantly despite his chieftain's staunchness, "Chieftain, I've already spoken…"

"You said it, not me."

His eyes closed whilst sitting cross-legged, the Taixu Sect chieftain answered flatly, "You could be a part of it if you want to."

You are too much, chieftain! Was I not merely passing your word?

You even said stuff like 'Jiang He is extraordinary and holds an inestimable future', and then deny it in the blink of an eye?

Now, that kid had killed Zhong Wanshan, Hong Shanze, and the True Habitant of Scarlet Sun. The deadly grudge between him and those two immortal sects was never going to be resolved unless one is wiped out.

"What a shame."