Li Guanqi spoke slowly, his voice cold. “If you want to return and contribute to the development of the sect, the entire Daxia Sword Sect welcomes you wholeheartedly. But you… if you’ve come only to fight for power and seize its benefits…” 0

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Li Guanqi flipped his wrist, slicing off Ji Hong’s jaw and catching it in his palm. He shook the blood from his hand, his voice calm. “Then don’t come back. The Daxia Sword Sect doesn’t need you. Consider this both advice and a warning.”  0

Nangong Qianyan, dressed in a flowing blue skirt, fixed a burning gaze on Li Guanqi. Her eyes flickered, unreadable. Beside her stood a gaunt, white-haired elder with his hands tucked...0