Yan Wuchen, the foremost expert below the Spirit Transformation stage, looked at Yue Qianchou and sighed faintly to himself. If only they had managed to bring Yue Qianchou into the Myriad Demon Palace back then. What a pity.
"Master!" Luo Qingtian, his white brows hanging low, let out a desolate sigh and dropped straight to his knees. After kowtowing three times to heaven and earth, he abruptly rose to his feet, raised his sword with his lone arm, and pointed it at Yue Qianchou as he roared, "Yue Qianchou, even if my Daluo Sect has had some grievances with you, it does not warrant you mobilizing such forces to wipe out my entire sect! You killed my only son, yet I was still able to spare you. Why must you drive us all to extinction?"
Yue Qianchou beckoned to a late Tribulation Transcendence stage expert from the Wangyue Sect and pointed at the unconscious Hua Yungu in his arms. The woman flashed over at once and took Hua Yungu from him. The other five women also flashed over together, guarding Hua Yungu as they treated her injuries. Yue Qianchou's arrival was no less than a salvation for them.
"Sect Master Luo," Yue Qianchou said coldly as he stared at him, "you keep your word like a true man. I have always respected you for that. But you are not a good father, nor are you a good sect master. Whether toward your son or the disciples of your Daluo Sect, you never fulfilled your duty to properly discipline and restrain them. That is the root of the disaster that has brought your sect to ruin. My enmity with the Daluo Sect was forged when I had only just entered the Cultivation World and was still in the Qingguang Sect. It