Back to a few hours before one of the Inner Elders from the Flying Sword Sect decided to send a message to Xuan Hao asking for help.
Everything was relatively calm in the Flying Sword Sect and not much had happened outside of a certain Inner Elder returning from the Vice Sect Masters Pavilion beaten up and completely unrecognizable to most of his fellow elders.
The Vice Sect Master's pavilion was still off limits as the disciples went back to what they had been doing beforehand, sometimes looking in the direction of the Vice Sect Master's pavilion wondering what was happing up there.
"So, when are you going to leave!?" Inside the pavilion that the disciples and elders of the Flying Sword Sect evaded like the plague, Zu Fei's aggressive voice could be heard echoing out as one could imagine how angry she was at the moment from her aura flaring up and destroying a part of the pavilion even further than it already was.
