Zhang Xuanhe immediately perked up and turned to look southeast.
"Then let's go to the Heavenly Gang Sect!"
"What's the reason?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.
These five old fellows always had a reason when they picked out a fat fish.
Either their targets were irredeemable villains with plenty of blood on their hands, or they amassed wealth by plundering rogue cultivators and conducting shady business behind the scenes.
Failing that, they practiced some hellish cultivation technique that dug out other people's Dao Foundations.
In short, one thing summed them up.
They deserved to die, and they had money.
Yet Zhang Xuanhe stroked his beard and said mildly, "No particular reason."
"The Heavenly Gang Sect happens to be on our way, and besides... I don't like the look of them."
"Uh..." Chun Xiaobai was stunned.
Had these old fellows already gotten this full of themselves?
They no longer needed to look at what their targets had done, only whether they liked them?
"Of course, if you insist on a reason..."
A cold glint flashed through Zhang Xuanhe's eyes. "The Heavenly Gang Sect has been far too arrogant these past few years."
"Indeed."
For once, Zhou Qingyi voiced her agreement.
"The Heavenly Gang Sect's strength is second only to the Sacred Lands, and it has close ties with several of them. With powerful backers behind them, they've never thought anything of ordinary sects."
"Especially our Azure Cloud Sect."
At this point, her expression turned cold as well.
"The Azure Cloud Sect was once a Sacred Land too. Only after its gradual decline did it fall from their ranks. Whenever people from the Heavenly Gang Sect see us, they use that to mock and sneer at us."
"Whenever an Azure Cloud Sect disciple is present, they have to stomp on us a couple