Diligent Cultivation Cannot Save the Thousand Autumn Valley

"Fellow practitioner Ji, do I still need to explain to you the current situation of your sect?"

Hearing what Ji Qixi said, Feng Xia could not help but shake his head and spoke with a speechless look on his face.

The old sect master was stunned for a moment before he laughed bitterly.

"The current situation of our sect… is truly caused by my negligence."

The corners of his mouth curled into a bitter smile, and his aged eyes gradually became cloudy. "Back then, I was young and impetuous. I thought that my talent and capability were unparalleled. That as long as I reach the Primal Core Realm, I would be able to break through all the barriers and obstacles and restore the glory of the Thousand Autumn Valley…"

His voice became lower as he spoke, making him appear older as looks of regret, frustration, and helplessness appeared on the old man's face.