Extra chapter, I was starting to feel burnt out. But I hope you enjoy it.
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(Sonny)
I look at Killian, who stands on the edge of the sword, with plain ease. He stared at everyone who was soaked in blood and filth from the battle.
His gaze was cold, as if carved from stone. "What's the meaning of this?"
Below, the people shifted uneasily. Some recognize him from the sect, recalling the quiet authority he carries. Other panic, as if caught in a shameful act.
One figure, either brave or simply more arrogant, stepped forward and said. "Our fellow disciple has committed treason, working with a demon, and slaughtered many of us."
Xue Rui.
His words were filled with hatred and coldness, as if he believed he was righteous.
Killian spoke lazily, "Is that so? Then why didn't you bring them to the sect instead? You people are here trying to kill them?"
