"Hmph!"
Zeng Yilong was taken aback, "Uncle Master, what's wrong?"
Luo Chen shook his head, the features under his hood indistinct.
"It's nothing, I will heal Mei Ruoki while you tell me about the battlefield situation."
Zeng Yilong nodded promptly.
After organizing his thoughts, he recounted the most terrifying scene etched in his memory.
"The Nine Sects Sword Hall is just like you mentioned before; there's usually nothing significant happening. The main tasks are enforcement and supervising battles, along with emergency rescues."
"In a little over two years, we have carried out four missions."
"One was to execute a Late Stage Foundation Establishment Calamity Cultivator, a greedy man who, in an attack on a Third Order Spirit Vein land, took the opportunity to ambush a Great Sect True Disciple. The Sword Hall was enraged and dispatched us to pursue and kill him over a thousand miles."
