A Single Sword Severed the Sect's Roots

Bishui Sect had sent her into Meditation Cliff precisely so she would cultivate the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Emotions. Their true purpose had now been laid bare. She loathed it deeply, but twelve years of her master's teachings and kindness stood before her, and she found it difficult to cross the hurdle of defying her master.

Yet an excuse had actually been delivered into her hands.

And it had been deliberately placed there by her master.

She had cultivated the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Emotions. She had Severed Emotions and Desires!

She did not even remember her parents and kin. Why should she be required to remember a master like him?

This was called using the other's own way to return it to them!

This was called digging your own pit and jumping into it yourself!

"Two benefactors, this little woman will take her leave first. You may now do whatever you please on Meditation Cliff..." Zhang Yiyu took a step beyond Meditation Cliff...

"Damn! You cultivated the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Emotions, not shaved your head and become a nun. Where did this 'benefactor' nonsense come from..." Lin Su called after her.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yiyu's lips, but from the moment she stepped out of Meditation Cliff's mist, the smile vanished without a trace. She descended directly upon Sect Master Peak.

Several elders were still there. When they looked up and saw Zhang Yiyu, they were all startled. Her eyes were far too placid, without sorrow or joy.

"Yiyu!" Two words came from the Sect Master's chambers. "Come in!"

Zhang Yiyu raised her gaze toward the Sect Master's chambers. "Sect Master Lu, from this day onward, Bishui Sect and I shall keep to our separate waters and never cross paths. Farewell!"

She shot