GRRR!
Boss Liu let out a deep, guttural growl, the noise reverberating through the otherwise silent cave yard. His sharp eyes flickered with the weight of the thoughts racing through his mind, a deep rumble of frustration rising within him.
He had just pondered the implications of the message he had received, and it had done little to ease his growing irritation.
The Sect Master of the Heavenly Moon Sect had been publicly announced to have entered a long-term secluded cultivation, a retreat that was expected to last for several centuries.
The news was no surprise; many believed the Sect Master's health had deteriorated to a point where only such an extreme measure could offer him any relief.
With the Sect Master out of the picture, the responsibility of overseeing the sect had fallen onto the shoulders of the immortal-level elders.
These elders, once revered for their strict discipline and power, had taken over the management of the sect's affairs.
