The Sect Master indicated that Bai Cai no longer needed to support him. He slowly took two steps forward, and then, separated by those dozens of bright sword glows, looked at those senior brothers that he had once been so close and familiar with and those familiar-looking disciples. He also looked at that elder from the Longevity Sect and the experts from the Qiushan family. The corners of his lips slowly rose up, revealing a mocking smile.
"A thousand autumns and ten thousand generations."
"The unification of north and south."
"For the human world."
"To oppose the demons."
He said these phrases with his mocking smile, but they were even more so radiant and dignified. In this case though, no matter how radiant and dignified those phrases, or reasons, were, they would always be mocked. Because these were all merely excuses.
