Nearly three months had passed since Coalescence had been initiated and Zhishi Wu's fate was thrown into limbo, although he had been incapacitated the sect still had obligations to fulfill.
"THERE'S NO WAY THIS BITCH IS FROM A RIGHTEOUS SECT!" a voice called out before vanishing.
"Please I have a family." another voice sounded before being extinguished just as quickly.
"Reap what you have sown." was the only reply the dying men had received.
Another head fell to the ground as Pyari made her way through the bandit camp. While Zhishi Wu was recovering from his encounter with the Southwind bandits, senior disciples like Pyari were dispatched to fulfill certain tasks from the sect.
Rogue cultivators were always a problem, if they got out of line and harassed mortals, only sects could realistically intervene, each sect had a responsibility to protect the mortals within their purview.
