The elderly man with all white hair and beard's mouth twitched violently. He had never expected this level of enmity between his sect and this terrifying boy.
After what seemed like forever, he managed to speak. This time he didn't use telepathic communication.
"Regardless of whether what you said is true or not – you have already killed so many people. Is that not enough? Are you continuing to kill?" The elderly Patriarch of Heavenly Sword Sect said, but in his heart swore: I will act submissive now. He is still a young boy and lacks experience. Seeing me submit, surely he will soften his heart. Just you wait until I successfully transcend this disaster. You damn brat!
However, Chu Mo merely looked at him and coldly said, "Not enough – not until you die."
"You… young man, do not push people too hard!" The weather-beaten Patriarch of Heavenly Sword Sect was so furious he was almost choking.
