"Take it slow... if all else fails, I can look to find the headquarters of the Demon Gate and pay them a visit."
Su Changkong shook his head helplessly. Of course, he couldn't act like Xie Kui, who showed no mercy and forcefully slaughtered and plundered the Spirit Veins of other Warrior Sects. That was not much different from annihilating an entire lineage.
If Su Changkong were to do this, at least thirty sects the size of the Spirit Taoist Sect would suffer, their legacies utterly severed!
But if it were the Demon Gate, Su Changkong would not feel a psychological burden. However, the hideouts of these Evil Sects were very concealed, not so easy to find, and Su Changkong could only take his time. There was no need to rush; he had plenty of time!
"Let's refine these strands of Innate Qi at hand and improve the Turtle Breath Technique a bit."