Chu Yang fell silent for a moment, then slowly took the ring and said resolutely, "Master, if there ever comes a day when I achieve something great, I will make sure the name of the Heavenly Sword is known throughout the entire Extreme West Region."
Yue Buli laughed heartily, glanced up at the imposing Ren Pingsheng in the sky, slapped Chu Yang's shoulder, and said contentedly, "Go quickly, or it will be too late."
"Master, aren't you leaving?" Chu Yang asked.
"I will live or die with the Sect Gate," Yue Buli shook his head, "The trouble was caused by me, and it will surely subside with my sacrifice.
The cost is just too great."
Yue Buli sighed, looking at the battered Sect Gate, "Damn it, this was built with the effort of several generations."
...
Watching Chu Yang's retreating figure, he looked back longingly at the world one last time, then soared into the air and charged towards Ren Pingsheng.
