"Then, Sect Master, I’ll go arrange it first. After implementing my other plan, we may need to hide for some time. After all, Spirit River Su Clan is not something we can confront... we’ll have to temporarily give up our Moon Saber Sect, even though it has existed for hundreds of years," said Young Master Hai.
"We can found another sect. It doesn’t matter if we have to temporarily give the sect up!" Ba Qianjun laughed, "Besides... we can come back when things cool down! Now, the whole Moon Saber Sect shall follow your orders."
The sect was not important. Nothing would be more important than helping him recover from the injury caused by the heavenly tribulation.
With a slight nod, Young Master Hai left the great hall of Moon Saber Sect.
The strange smile in his eyes had disappeared. He looked exactly like a handsome young man with an elegant demeanor in the eyes of the disciples.