"The Huashan Sword Sect was comparable to our Taihao Sword Sect in strength, and could even be considered slightly stronger," Granny Qianhua said, her aged eyes inevitably dimming. "And yet, even a sect of such caliber was utterly destroyed with a single stomp. In front of that adversary, our Taihao Sword Sect is likely not even worth mentioning."
After Granny Qianhua spoke,
the room instantly lapsed into silence.
A heavy quietude settled in.
Even without her saying it, everyone knew that Granny Qianhua was deeply shaken at this time.
A sect like the Huashan Sword Sect, slightly superior to the Taihao Sword Sect,
could be obliterated overnight, even their gates stomped flat.
Compared to the might of the Huashan Sword Sect's enemy, the Taihao Sword Sect would probably fare even worse.
Powerless.
It was an overwhelming feeling of powerlessness.
Otherwise,
