Ascendant Cloud Mountain

Forsaken Continent, Hall of Gods.

A tall silhouette flickered within a dim hall illuminated by only candlelights. Amidst the dim illumination, it was impossible to make out the appearance of the tall silhouette clearly.

A black-robed figure kneeled on the ground and greeted, "Master."

"What is it?" an emotionless voice sounded from the tall silhouette.

"Sect Leader Han Jianqiu of the Ascendant Cloud Sword Pavilion has stepped down, passing his position on to Zhang Xuan… Do we still proceed on with our initial plan?" the black-robed figure asked.

"He passed down his position?" the tall silhouette harrumphed coldly. "Interesting. Does he think that I'll back down because of that? Pay that matter no heed. Capture that person as soon as he appears, understood?"

"But…" the black-robed figure hesitated. "If we were to touch a leader of the Six Sects, I fear that we might turn everyone against us…"

Peng!