He then lightly closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, "I'm just a half-step away from transcending the tribulations, and ascending to a higher level. What do the earthly grudges and affections have to do with me? The Heavenly Sword Sect... it's the sect that I founded and it once flourished, but any sect will eventually face decline... Seeing or not seeing the decline, it doesn't really make a difference."
With that, the old man sighed. "However, before I transcend the tribulations successfully and leave this world... boy, I promise I will find you and extinguish you! I will also extinguish your Nine Clans! Don't think just because you are powerful, that you won't have to pay a price."
Chu Mo floated in mid-air, expanded his divine sense, and began to search.
He wasn't interested in the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect; he didn't want to pay them any mind.
As for the resources of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he didn't intend to let any of them slip away!
