67. Finally Leaving the Sect

 Over the past two years, Zhao Lusi went into closed cultivation. She had spent the time meditating and increasing her cultivation. She was now a Mid Xiantian cultivator. After these two years had come to an end, she had made her decision.

Kai Syaoran entered the sitting room and found Zhao Lusi already seated in a chair waiting for him. He sat in the opposite chair and the two looked at each other for two whole minutes with no word exchanged.

Kai Syaoran had never been so nervous in his life. He knew that Zhao Lusi's words would determine how he lived the rest of his life if he lived at all. A normal woman would have already reported the demonic beast to the sect elders out of anger and indeed, Zhao Lusi had the right to be angry. The two minutes felt like two centuries for Kai Syaoran. Beads of sweat flowed down along his face and back soaking his black robes.