In a dimly lit room, a man wearing black was standing with his hand behind his back, facing the wall. He had a cold and ruthless aura that made the air around him freeze.
In front of him, several disciples were kneeling on the floor, they were all wearing Azure sect robes, it was clear that they were disciple of sect.
The man in black spoke in a low and sinister voice, "Are you all ready?"
Yang Bo who was the leader of the group, nodded and said, "Yes, young master. Everything is prepared and everything is going according to our plan."
"Very Well, Today, we will strike a fatal blow to the Azure Sect and make them pay for their arrogance and ignorance. Today, we will make them regret ever crossing us." The young man in black spoke in a low and menacing voice, his words echoing in the room.
"I want the disciples of the Azure Sect to pay their debt, these bunch of pretentious bastards, they are nothing but ants that deserve to die!"