Chapitre 1615: Library

"F-Fellow Daoist,"

Elder Zhan Long's face was pale and his voice trembled uncontrollably. He forced a smile. "I don't think Heavenly Dipper Sect has any feud with you, right? Why are you here?"

He could tell that the purple-robed mysterious man did not seem like someone who would kill the innocent.

At the very least, if the cultivators of Heavenly Dipper Sect stayed obediently and did not provoke him, that person would not come looking for them.

The Martial Dao Prime Body said, "I want to take away all the cultivation techniques and secret skills of Heavenly Dipper Sect."

"How can that do?!"

Elder Zhan Long shuddered and exclaimed.

The cultivation techniques and secret skills of every sect were the foundation of their sect. Outsiders were not allowed to read them, let alone take them away!