"Do you think I'll still say anything when I've fallen to this state?" the Thunder Sword Master asked weakly.
"Even if you die, the Nine Heavens Sword Sect will still be here." Zhang Ronghua was even more ruthless.
" The higher-ups, including me, have died in the capital. When the news spreads, the remaining people won't be able to maintain the situation. The nearby sects will turn into wolves and tigers and pounce on them at the first moment. There's no difference if they're destroyed sooner or later!"
Zhang Ronghua didn't ask any more questions. The other party understood that it would be a waste of time to delay.
With a domineering swallow, it swallowed the Sky Thunder Swordmaster.
He circulated the Sky-Devouring Demon Scripture to expel impurities, retain his origin, and strengthen his martial arts.
With a wave of his sleeve, a golden light shot down and cleared the traces of battle in the courtyard. Then, he turned around and left.
Back at the residence.