He was like a furious lion, his beard bristling and eyes wide with uncontrollable rage. "We absolutely cannot let that little bastard go to the Cyan Nether Sword Sect! With his talent, if he's noticed by one of the Sword Sect's powerful Elders, his future achievements will be immeasurable. The next time he returns, he might have already surpassed me."
Hong Tiande's eyes darted about, his expression turning grim. 'That little bastard didn't use Lord Feng to kill me this time, most likely because someone pleaded on my behalf. Otherwise, with his viciousness, he never would have let me go. If he returns as an Inner Sect Disciple of the Sword Sect, I'll be in serious trouble when he comes for me.'
Hong Yu's nature as a Demon Fiend, coupled with the pragmatism of Hong Tianxiao and the others, filled Hong Tiande with a great sense of threat and unease.
