Hao Xun's face was filled with horror. Since when did half of the sect's members pledge allegiance to him? He hadn't noticed at all!
He was relieved that he didn't rush out earlier; otherwise, whether he would live was uncertain.
Suppressing the anger and hatred in his heart, Hao Xun quietly left...
Back in his room, his anger was still hard to quell, his face extremely dark.
With a cold expression, Hao Xun sat by the table, tightly furrowing his swordlike brows, recalling the scene when he first met the Great Elder, precisely twenty-five years ago, during a trial he encountered an attack by the Bear King. It was the Great Elder who happened to pass by and saved him.
Back then, the Great Elder came alone for training, and Hao Xun saw his extraordinary skills and righteous demeanor, so he invited him to join the Poison Dance Sect and appointed him as Ninth Elder.
