Recovered

"For our Past Relationship, I am advising you not to mess up with something that could destroy your clan."

The Sect Master's face was solemn, his gaze fixed on the Lu Clan's ancestor.

The old man looked perplexed when he heard the Sect Master's words. He really wanted to take revenge, but he also knew that one wrong step could destroy his clan.

He turned unconsciously to look at the Patriarch of the Xu Clan, who was still sipping his tea.

He placed the cup on the table and appeared to be looking at the Sect Master. Suddenly, a terrifying pressure descended on the room.

Despite the fact that the Sect Master was also in the Heavenly Realm, he felt suffocated by the Pressure. But he kept his cool and looked at the man in front of him.

"You mean to say you're not going to support me?" said the patriarch, his voice heavy.

"Please," The Sect Master stood up and gestured for him to leave the room.