Luo Long told everyone to leave the room and stay out.

There was a hint of worry, anxiety and unease on his face.

Luo Qi was not behaving like himself right now. He seemed like a different person and felt like a complete stranger to Luo Long. He had no idea how powerful Luo Qi was at this moment. They were doomed if Jiang Ning couldn't beat him.

That would mean the end of Jiang Ning, Tianlian Sect and everyone else.

Time crawled. Every minute spent outside was torture.

Standing in the ancestral hall was an altar that was lined with numerous tablets that belonged to generations of ancestors from Tianlian Sect, including the past generations of sect leaders and elders. Their seniority and rank dictated where their tablet was placed.

These were the founders and builders of Tianlian Sect and men who had done great things for the sect.

Anyone who came after them should accord them the proper respect and awe that they deserved.

Luo Qi walked right up to the altar and allowed his eyes to sweep past the tablets.

"You must feel anxious for the sect and the mediocrity it has languished in for so long." He barked out a laugh. A flicker of scorn flashed across his eyes as he remained standing. "There's no point in fretting though. You're all dead. There's nothing you can do. I'm the only one you can count on now."

He reached out and let his fingers slide across one tablet. "You gave everything of yourself when you created Tianlian Sect and ended up sacrificing yourself so that the sect could secure its position in the mountain. But the sect wasn't powerful enough then. It was still too weak."

head as he lost himself in

had witnessed its labors since he had been a child. When he had been made the chief, he had sworn that he would transform Tianlian

would resort to anything to

his mind. He seemed slightly crazed as his eyes gradually became colored with greed and lust. His current ambition no longer seemed enough. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

Luo Qi wanted more.

PAK!

tablet over and laughed. "I'm the one who's going to make a difference. This place is going to be

the altar and shoved the founder's altar aside. The spot in the middle of the altar was now

that when he died, his tablet

the elders

utter travesty. In fact, they

he had everything in the palm of his hand. He alone would control Tiantian Sect and everything

powerful man in the

wonderful feeling

laughter, stretching his arms out and lifting his face

SWOOSH!

wind rushed towards

Luo Qi's faced darkened.

his fist

BAM!

deafening thunder erupted from the forceful

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