Chapter 165: True Lord

The day had come for the squads of the Dark Abylis Sect to depart from the city of star lights. There were those for which the city left haunting memories that would forever sully their dreams.

For others, a new stratum had been reached as they bathed in the blood of their enemies. A ritual in which all cultivators must be ordained on their path.

"Taf it's great you decided we departed noon. That dress that I saw yesterday with the yellow sunflowers I can now collect.

According to the store clerk, they were out of stock and the new stock was due to be delivered this morning."

An excited May was in glee as she expectantly made her way in the direction of a store. Beside her, Taf could only feign as he tried to match her level of anticipation.

However, at that moment he would rather watch paint dry.

One dress she says. Yet he knew if he were to tag along with her the whole store would be that one dress.