"I understand," Huang Xiao said with a nod.
When he was about to continue, Shi Hen hurriedly raised a hand to stop him. "This old man understands what you have in mind, but if the Hall Master hasn't told this old man about something, there's no need for you to tell this old man either."
Huang Xiao opened his mouth, then finally nodded without revealing why the Patriarch had come.
"If you need anything prepared, Wu Cang and the others should be able to take care of it," Shi Hen continued. "If there's something you truly lack, come to this old man."
"Yes, I understand," Huang Xiao said respectfully.
"As for Fan Zhuolang, Zuo Qiu Shu, and Imperial Remnant Manor, we'll quietly watch how things develop. There's no need to concern ourselves too much," Shi Hen said. "Hurry back and cultivate in seclusion. I'll have you called when the Hall Master arrives."
Huang Xiao nodded and left Shi Hen's residence.
He soon returned to his own quarters.
Huang Xiao did not immediately return to the secret chamber to cultivate in seclusion.
The destruction of the Demon Spirit Sect had dealt him a tremendous mental shock.
The Demon Spirit Sect had been a major power with a ten-thousand-year legacy.
Even if its strength now fell short of the Demon Hall and the Three Immortal Mountains, it still had trump cards of its own.
He had never expected that, once one of the Old Fools from ten thousand years ago emerged, the Demon Spirit Sect would be destroyed so easily.
The Demon Spirit Sect's trump cards and the various formations in its stronghold had actually been unable to do much.
He knew this was all because of Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly.
Sword Master Xuanyuan Xing was very powerful, but breaking the Demon Spirit