Azief who is trying to sense where his sword strike gone wrong felt the aura of bloodlust and look toward the direction of his disciple.
He could see his disciple is killing the members of the Sun Devouring Peak and the Vulture Peak.
None of his enemies could touch even a sleeve of his clothes. His sword is fast, swift and lethal. His footwork is like a dance, elegant and graceful
But Azief himself is not happy. He looks solemnly at the sight of his disciple taking revenge and then he sighed.
'Telling you what to do will not teach you a lesson. This is another lesson. But in this lesson I could not show it to you. You must experience it yourself. Then you will find your answer. There is no need to seek the same answer as me. I ask a different question and so I got a different answer. You are not me and you should not become me' He sighed again and he smiles bitterly.
