"I remember the Mountain God Dao has an ancient teaching that strictly forbids killing fellow sect members, right?" Ye Xuan looked calmly at the black-haired old man and spoke slowly.
The black-haired old man, however, scoffed, "What era is this? People still remember that old teaching."
"You're right, that teaching indeed exists, but the ones who still adhere to it are weak. The truly strong don't need to abide by it."
As the black-haired old man spoke, he looked towards Huang Yue and said with a mild smile, "I am sorry for killing your master, but for the next sacrifice in the Mountain God Realm, I had no choice but to make a move."
"It was you who killed my master?!" Huang Yue's face twisted fiercely as he glared at the black-haired old man, his teeth gritted in anger.
"Master, wait for me; Little Yuezi will avenge you soon!"
Huang Yue carefully set down the old man in his arms and muttered.
The next moment, Huang Yue soared into the sky, his strength erupting to its peak.
