"The Dao Field was ruined."
On the way back to the Corpse Refining Courtyard, Li Ye cursed furiously in his heart.
Was it easy for him to cultivate?
He'd been sneaking around every day, and had finally found a Dao Field he liked. Then a few bastards from the Divine Concealment Sect had discovered it.
Was the Divine Concealment Sect not big enough for them?
Why'd they have to come to the valley near the Corpse Refining Courtyard?
This was outrageous.
The more Li Ye thought about it, the angrier he got, so he turned around and went back.
"Senior Brother Song, we've done a good deed this time, haven't we?"
"More than that—we've done a great deed! Enough talk. Let's hurry back and tell the elders. If all goes well, the elders will come in person, and the person who was practicing swordsmanship just now won't be able to escape."
A few Divine Concealment Sect disciples discussed excitedly.
They had carefully examined the lingering Sword Intent by the stream. It strongly resembled the traces left behind by the genius skilled in Destructive Sword Intent whom the Sect Master and the others were searching for.
It had to be the aura of Destructive Sword Intent.
None of them noticed that a gloomy figure had appeared behind them at some point.
—Li Ye.
With his face covered, Li Ye had appeared silently behind them.
Then he heard their conversation.
Not only had they ruined the Dao Field where he practiced, they were also going to tell the elders and make sure he couldn't escape?
He was just practicing his sword here. Who was he bothering?
These little brats had gone too far!
Li Ye crept along behind them, his eyes fixed on the round backs of the Divine Concealment Sect