Spirit Treasure Sect's Pain

"Tiger Egg, you've been with our Spirit Treasure Sect for quite a few years now. We haven't withheld a single Spirit Stone from your monthly stipend, and you've received every benefit and allowance you were due. Even the old, broken, battered swords in our Spirit Treasure Sect Sword Tomb—you've hauled off quite a few of those. I hear you even opened a Spirit Treasure Secondhand Flying Sword Shop with someone in the Kaiyuan Immortal Kingdom?

We don't mind. We truly don't mind. Once you've joined the Spirit Treasure Sect, we're all family. You're one of our own disciples. If we don't dote on you, who will?

But raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for one moment. Now, the sect needs you!"

At the Spirit Treasure Sect Ancestral Hall, Wu Gongyi, master of the sect's Formation Hall, spoke pleasantly to Tiger Might True Monarch—Su Tiger Egg, chief disciple of Vertical Sword Peak.

"We're all brothers. If you need something, just say the word. There's no one under heaven I, Tiger Might, would not dare to chop. Tell me—who do you need me to chop?"

Having been steeped in the Spirit Treasure Sect for years, Tiger Egg still had not shed his bandit air as he answered forthrightly.

"Chop someone? There's no need to trouble you with that, Tiger Egg. Our Spirit Treasure Sect disciples may be lacking in other talents, but when it comes to chopping people, every last one of them is first-rate. Send a few juniors at those villains who disrespect our sect, and they'll be enough to cut them down. What the sect needs you to do this time is something only you can accomplish. The sect wants you to fully represent the Spirit Treasure Sect and discuss a project with your master, Su Qing!"

Wu