Outside the gates of the Azure Mystery Sect.
"Take care, Young Master Mo! Come visit anytime..."
The Azure Mystery Sect Master waved as he watched Mo Shang and the others ride the Nine Dragons Warship into the distance, then wiped the cold sweat from his brow.
"Wonderful, I lived another day. Good thing this Young Master Mo has a decent temper. If it had been another member of the Mo Clan, things would have been disastrous..."
The Azure Mystery Sect Master had no doubt that if he had not been clever as hell, he would never have escaped this calamity. Not only him—the entire Azure Mystery Sect would have been wiped out in an instant.
Just as the Azure Mystery Sect Master was secretly counting his blessings, an elder beside him suddenly spoke.
"Sect Master, letting them leave just like that may damage the Azure Mystery Sect's reputation."
At those words, the Azure Mystery Sect Master's icy gaze immediately fell upon the elder who had spoken.
"Hmph! Reputation? Is reputation more important than your life? If you anger Young Master Mo, ten thousand of your lives wouldn't be enough to lose!"
Only the living had the right to speak of reputation. Before one's life, reputation was the cheapest thing there was!
Besides, the Azure Mystery Sect Master did not think this was shameful at all. After offending the Mo Clan, being able to survive completely unscathed was enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life!
Faced with the rebuke, the elder immediately shrank back, then asked again, "Sect Master, just who is this person?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. In any case, we can't afford to offend him. Go prepare a generous gift. In a while, I will personally visit the Falling Cloud Sect," the