Soaring Phoenix

"Panra, what did you say? Is that true?" In a large room, there were Panra and another man. He was wearing a black robe with a big phoenix painted on his back. His eyes were radiating a momentary killing intent as of this moment. His white hair, though he's just 40's, was a recognizable mark to determine he was the sectmaster of the Soaring Phoenix, one of the leading first-rate sects!

When Panra came back from that carnage, he immediately reported to it with every detail that he had seen, no more and no less. He also reported how powerful that woman was to kill thousands with just a single skill. This made the sectmaster frown and shock.

"Sectmaster, what I said is all true. Besides, that woman did not put our sect in her eyes!" Panra said with a trembling rage.

"Interesting." The sectmaster said, "It's been a while since there was someone who dared to offend us. It was already getting boring by that. I'm glad someone dared to." He revealed a smile which crept out Panra.