บท 120: Chapter 120

"A-are you alright, Elder Tan Hai?" Outer Disciple Wu Da asked in a trembling voice on the side.

If he had not known any better, he would have jumped the first chance he got and helped the incapacitated Elder on his feet.

Luckily enough, the bitter years had taught Wu Da to know a golden rule about people in power. They were all of them obsessed about their perfect image and inviolable dignity.

He saw not a few dumb cultivators explode in bits and pieces after hearing these last words in their midst. Never shame the integrity of a master!

"..." Elder Tan Hai stood up by himself a moment later. He did not even have to speak something to know how deep his thoughts were in the present.

His eyes strayed for some precious breaths upwards and was relieved to see that the image of a Purple Throne has already left its last vestiges in the sky.