~Life is really simple, but men insist on making it complicated~
-Confucius
Thurak stared at the kowtowing cultivators before him who formed the leading council of this branch of the heart blood sect. It had taken sometime for this cultivators to actually believe that their immortal founding patriach had somehow appeared.
"What are your lordship's orders? Whatever your lordship wishes, disciples will abide." Sect leader Gallan declared, curious to know what had jolted his master out of the seclusive lifestyle he favored and forced him to descend his mountain.
