Kneel and listen to my answers?
Those words seemed to deeply provoke Huo Yao, making his expression shift violently. There was shame and indignation at the corners of his eyes, anger, and a fierce brutality.
Then, he drew a deep breath and rasped, "Master, when you accepted us disciples in your previous life, you once said yourself that disciples need only kneel and perform the ceremony of acknowledging a master when Entering the Door. From then on, none of your successors would bow to heaven, bow to earth, revere ghosts or gods, or kneel before masters or elders!"
At this point, Huo Yao fixed Su Yi with bloodshot eyes. "But why are you humiliating your disciple in such a way now!?"
The rules he spoke of were not wrong.
Moreover, they were the rules of the sect's lineage that Su Yi himself had established long ago, meant to ensure that all his disciples carried a Dao heart of "fearing nothing, dreading nothing, advancing bravely and diligently."
Yet, hearing Huo Yao bring up those rules now, Su Yi felt only an immense irony.
A traitor who had deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors was talking about sect rules at such a moment. How absurd was that?
"Humiliating you?"
Su Yi smiled, but there was no emotional fluctuation in that smile. "Sinful creature, forget humiliating you. This time, in this Burial Dao Nether Soil, I will personally cleanse the sect and destroy you, this unworthy disciple."
His words were casual and calm.
Yet Huo Yao inexplicably felt a chill in his heart.
He heard the unquestionable resolve in his master's words!
Before he could say anything else, Su Yi had already charged forward with his sword.
His steps seemed slow but were in fact swift. His bloodstained robes snapped in the