In a tearoom in the Heavenly Sword Sect.
A refined and cultured male suddenly slammed the table angrily. "No! There's no need to discuss this any further! I forbid you from going!"
There was also a look of anger on the female's face. "The Void Spirit Tribe is a cancer on this continent anyway! How many countries and tribes have they already annihilated? What's wrong with us going to steal some holy minerals from their divine mountain?"
"The Void Spirit Tribe is indeed wicked and deserving of punishment. However, it isn't the Heavenly Sword Sect's place to punish them! Do you know of the consequences of provoking them? Is it worth provoking such a tribe just to smelt material for Huan Huan's sword? Huan Huan's been spoilt by you!" The male was furious, and his voice made it clear that there was no room for discussion.
