595, Before the Descent

The Xuan Sect suddenly collapsed, throwing the Central Plains Wuhua into utter disarray. They had agreed to follow the Thirty-third Heaven together, but with Xuan Sect siding with the enemy, what were they to do?

He did not know what exactly had happened, and he couldn't contact the old man no matter how he tried. In a fit of urgency, he personally visited Mount Changbai, only to find their doors shut, the reason purportedly being that the old man was ill.

Could the old man be ill? Wuhua didn't believe it, but after going in, he indeed saw the man pale-faced, lying in bed as if he were gravely ill.

"You should rest well, when the Thirty-third Heaven arrives, we will have our revenge."

"Brother…do not mention it anymore, I, a treacherous subject, have no face to see our master."

"Don't worry, older brother, I'll go back and tell our master of the Tianshou Sect's misdeeds, he will judge."

"Brother…"

"Older brother, you rest, the Thirty-third Heaven will make decisions for you."