The Blind Box Yielded Gold!

"Lan, it wasn't that your teacher didn't want to destroy the Clear Sky Sect. It was that I couldn't." A trace of coldness flashed through Shui Qinghan's narrow, beautiful eyes. Ever since that Clear Sky Sect elder had tried to seize her Soul Bone and called her a bitch, she had already sentenced the Clear Sky Sect to death.

The hatred of blocking someone's path was no less than that of murdering their parents.

Shui Qinghan would not let such a great grudge go so lightly.

Women held grudges the longest.

Not to mention, every one of the Clear Sky Sect elders was a treasure trove.

If she destroyed the Clear Sky Sect, she would surely be able to gather a large number of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones and strengthen the academy's foundation.

But she still could not make a move against the Clear Sky Sect.

Because the current Clear Sky Douluo was still hiding in some unknown corner of the continent. If she destroyed the Clear Sky Sect, she would inevitably draw the Clear Sky Douluo's frenzied retaliation.

Naturally, she was not afraid of the Clear Sky Douluo's revenge, but what about her younger sister, her daughter, her disciples, and the academy's students?

Was she supposed to stay by their sides every moment of every day to protect them?

One had to know that there was no such thing as guarding against a thief for a thousand days.

Unless she could find the hidden Clear Sky Douluo and kill him first, she could not deal with the Clear Sky Sect without worry.

"Couldn't?" Jiang Lan looked puzzled, but he quickly understood.

Damn, he had nearly forgotten about Tang Hao, that sect slave.

If his teacher really destroyed the Clear Sky Sect, then with Tang Hao's utterly shameless nature,