If the three main branches of the sect had truly returned, then Golden Pill Sect could be rebuilt and they would no longer need to live under someone else's roof like rootless duckweed. Although the Zhang family had treated them quite well over the years, their status in the Zhang family would always be that of outsiders, though slightly higher than the guards'.
They looked at each other and saw the anticipation and hope in each other's eyes. Without waiting for another beat, they used their movement techniques to follow with all their might.
In the night, a wide house appeared in their field of vision. The hazy air made it seem deep and ancient. The lights in the house flickered and bursts of shouts and killing could be heard.
The night wind blew, bringing with it a waft of fragrance unique to flowers and herbs. If it wasn't for the shouts and the faint bloody smell mixed in, it almost made people think that they had returned to Golden Pill Sect.
