บท 674: Fighting a Celestial Venerable Head-on

"Therefore?" The Ancient Sword Sect's Mistress didn't understand what he meant.

"Your Ancient Sword Sect already left its name in the Three Middle Realms' annals, and it will be also recorded in the end at what place, and at what time it was destroyed, and more importantly who had done it," when Young Master Blood Moon spoke up to here, his gaze became quite ardent.

"Just because of this?"

Ancient Sword Sect's Mistress saw many people who fought for fame and profit, but she never once met someone like Young Master Blood Moon.

"Isn't it already enough?"

Young Master Blood Moon curled his lips, and felt like her question was too foolish, and he said, "It's a pity that you failed to appreciate our kindness, and murdered our Spiritual Venerable, and all people in this desolate land would pay for it."

"Just come at me if you can," the Ancient Sword Sect's Mistress said stubbornly.