"Get the hell out of my way!"
Mu Qinglan unleashed her turtle king aura, sweeping away the old fogeys surrounding her.
Then she began, "That's..."
She had meant to say that it was Chun Xiaobai.
But for some reason, she swallowed the words just as they reached her lips.
It felt as though saying it would mean betraying that brat.
"No! I'm the sect master. Why should I worry about betrayal?"
Although Mu Qinglan told herself that, she found another excuse.
He was only in the Golden Core Realm, yet he had already drawn heavenly retribution spanning a hundred thousand miles.
This was no longer a matter of being a genius, or even a child of destiny.
He was a child of the Heavenly Dao!
Once word gets out, those sects that can't bear to see anyone else prosper will never let him live long enough to grow. When that happens, this brat might drag my entire Azure Cloud Sect down with him.
So she suppressed both her explanation and the anger burning inside her.
"Everyone, withdraw beyond a hundred thousand miles!"
"With... withdraw?"
The old fogeys froze. "Sect Master, isn't this heavenly retribution?"
"Heavenly retribution, my ass!"
Mu Qinglan spun the Long Spear in her hand.
"Go!"
Could someone really be undergoing tribulation transcendence?
The old fogeys grew increasingly baffled. They were about to stop Mu Qinglan and demand an explanation when the tribulation clouds overhead suddenly shuddered.
Then, as if they had received some command, they rapidly dispersed in every direction.
Inside the Martial God Tower.
Staring into the empty tower, Chun Xiaobai immediately cursed, "Bastard! Couldn't you let this Great King undergo his tribulation and enjoy himself a little?"
He had already prepared himself to taste the thunder tribulation.
Yet the moment the thunder tribulation finished