C42 Slaying Master

Coliway Hills, inside the grand and opulent Martial Cultivation Hall.

The Second Elder, Kumu, sat with a somber look, his fingers playing with a jade pendant. Xiaomu stood by, respectfully awaiting his decision.

After a lengthy silence, Kumu gripped the pendant tightly and inquired in a subdued tone, "Is it going well?" Xiaomu nodded, a cold smile on his lips. "Of course