The Birth of the Dragon Clan!

After the Martial Sword Immortal left, many people in the main hall of the Starry Sky Sword Sect started discussing.

"Benevolence doesn't have power. Although Lord sect master is powerful, he is still too benevolent and not decisive enough."

"That's right. A woman in charge is like this. After all, she lacks a man's spirit."

"Sigh, the Divine Life Palace has openly provoked us, but we didn't say a word. Wouldn't we be the laughing stock of the entire universe?"

The elders whispered to each other, shaking their heads and sighing.

In the crowd, only the thin man with thin lips and wearing a bamboo hat and black clothes remained silent. He raised his head and looked at Martial Sword Immortal's back with a cold smile.

...

In the Starry Sky Sword Sect, in the sect master's bedroom.

The Martial Sword Immortal sat on a long bench with her eyes closed. Sword attendant Qing Chan stood behind her and gently massaged her temples.