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The Grand Elders had rushed off with the child to deal with the sect's cancerous growths. The Ancestor looked at me, overcome with grief. "Senior! It wasn't like this when Junior was here before! Who would've thought that after lowering our banners and ceasing our campaigns for one day, things would actually reach this point... If I hadn't seen this child suffer with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would still be kept in the dark without realizing it! I even thought the Battle Immortal Dao was still as it had been in the past!"
"Heh heh. Heretical sects and crooked paths never think of themselves as heretical or crooked. Justice doesn't come from shouting slogans. Since you occupy the position of a righteous and orthodox sect, you should reflect on yourselves three times a day instead of waiting for something to happen before making sweeping changes. Once the Law Enforcement Hall has finished drafting the laws, submit a copy for me to look over and see whether your Battle Immortal Dao is truly nothing but a pack of good-for-nothings," I said flatly.
"Then, Senior, we ask you to correct them when the time comes. If you think these fellows haven't done a good job, please bring down your thunderous wrath. We juniors will only applaud," the Ancestor hurriedly said.
I didn't say anything more and headed to the rear mountain to study the Sword of Fortune in depth.
After all this time, the framework of the Sword of Fortune was basically complete. Now that the framework existed, constructing and perfecting it had become the top priority.
This sword art was utterly unique. Even a sword art as powerful as the Nine Extinctions of the Sword Dao was actually unworthy of comparison