Radiant Sect
At the back of the sect, where a towering mountain stood domineeringly, covered in mist all day, a small hut was located not far from it.
Inside the hut, the sect ancestor wore a grim expression as he cultivated. "That damned girl! Just wait until I recover. I will destroy and kill anyone close to you."
Liu Zexian's last strike had injured him severely. If he had insisted on continuing the battle, it would have damaged his foundation.
He didn't care about the enmity between the two sects. With his lifespan nearing its end, his only way to survive was to break through to the Golden Core Realm.
And now, that fight had shattered his only hope.
Thus, he hated Liu Zexian and the Dust Valley Sect with all his might. Controlling his erratic emotions, he took a deep breath.
"I must leave this wasteland if I hope to break through to the Golden Core Realm," he muttered unwillingly.
