C179 A Great Massacre

"If you still regard me as your Sect Master, then go. Leave now." Yun Wutian managed a bitter smile as he tenderly touched the top of each person's head.

Tears streamed down the faces of the disciples. They didn't need Yun Wutian to spell it out for them; they understood that the Cloud Soaring Sect's fate was sealed. If not for the sake of the disciples