Several He Family disciples were extremely excited, their faces flushed with anticipation, some even harboring the impulse to fly there right this instant.
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
The men immediately turned to leave, but just as they were about to step away, a cold flash sliced directly across their necks. In the next instant, a figure materialized in the center of the hall, gripping a long sword with a trace of disdain playing on his face.
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