"Really, well, you better leave quickly then. Recently, there's been an evil tiger roaming around here, be careful not to get eaten," the old woodcutter said in all seriousness.
"An evil tiger? Aren't you afraid, old man?" Zhou Yuan asked in return.
"To be honest, I still have some cultivation in me. When the Purple Sun Sect dissolved, one of the disciples handed down a cultivation technique to my grandfather. Although I don't have much talent and could only master a few spells after cultivating for half my life, dealing with a beast is still no problem," the old woodcutter said with a smile, puffing out his chest with pride.
"Purple Sun Sect?" Zhou Yuan exclaimed, "Is this the Purple Sun Sect's land?"
"Yes, didn't you know? The Purple Sun Sect was a famous sect in the East Continent back in the day. Although it was later destroyed, it's not like it was completely unrecognized," the old woodcutter said strangely.
"How was it destroyed?" Zhou Yuan inquired further.
