Strength

"This matter..."

After hearing Caitong's words, Liu Suxin immediately panicked, her eyes full of fear. "Senior Sister... I..."

"You harmed a human prodigy. The great Light of Origin clearly gave you a chance to make amends and apologize, yet you refused to comply and directly fled afterward... With such character, what right do you have to ask Master to take you back into her fold?"

As Caitong spoke, she recalled the glorious achievement of the Light of Origin clearing the eighty-second step of the Supreme Ladder not long ago. Her expression gradually turned cold. "Not only does Master have no intention of taking you back as a personal disciple, but your status as a Registered Disciple has also been stripped. From this day onward, you may no longer act outside under the name of a Xianxia Sword Sect disciple. If you are discovered, you will be severely punished without mercy!"

"No, Senior Sister, please let me see Master..."

Liu Suxin hurriedly begged.

"I'll give you half a day to pack your things and leave the Xianxia Sword Sect!"

Caitong fiercely swept her hand, paying her no heed. "Our Xianxia Sword Sect has no disciple like you, one who knows neither honor, faith, nor shame!"

"Senior Sister..."

"Don't call me Senior Sister."

Caitong frowned. "Rather than wasting time here, you would do better to find a way back as soon as possible and have your Liu Family prepare supplies to apologize to His Majesty the Light of Origin. If you go now, there is still a sliver of hope. Otherwise, once Wang Fuyun mentions this matter to His Majesty the Light of Origin and His Majesty pursues your responsibility, forget you—your entire Liu Family may well be buried alongside your foolish actions."

Having said that, she added a reminder. "You might