Immortal Master Xun's mood that day was like the periods of someone with an irregular menstrual cycle: full of ups and downs, utterly unpredictable.
First, he had learned in the city that Ren Ye and the others had escaped. Thoroughly depressed, he had been worrying about how to report back and where to search when someone from the Yang Family arrived with the latest news of Ren Tang Sanzang.
Then he had hurried all the way to the borderlands. After finally getting Ren Tang Sanzang in his grasp, he had been ready to return triumphantly and report his success, only for torrential rain to fall and the Vengeful Ghost Sect's Demoness to appear...
All I wanted was to accomplish one great deed for the sect. Was that really so difficult?
Oh, vast heavens, fuck my eight a.m. classes!
That damned Vengeful Ghost Sect! Of all the times to interfere, they had to choose this exact moment. They deserved to die!
Wearing the expression of a man suffering menstrual cramps, Immortal Master Xun faced the sky with his hands behind his back and said succinctly, "Although the Vengeful Ghost Sect commits evil among the common people, our sect master considered that you had yet to commit any heinous crimes. Thus, he never sent disciples to eradicate your sect, leaving you a place to survive. That alone was a tremendous kindness."
"Today, you already know that this man bears the Great Emperor's blood catalyst, making him immensely important to our Immortal Wave Sect."
"If you know what's good for you, leave immediately. I can pretend none of this ever happened. If you persist in your folly, consider this: after today, the Immortal Wave Sect will no longer be able to ignore your Vengeful Ghost Sect's existence."
"Three thousand miles of righteous qi