Veyron slowly nodded.
"Then let's see how much they're willing to sacrifice to protect it."
At nearly the same time, the Azure Heaven Sect's enormous flying beast soared through the sky.
The majestic creature moved through the clouds with astonishing speed, its gigantic wings creating powerful currents of wind that sent the clouds rolling backward.
Sect Master Jian Wuchen stood upon its back.
His robes fluttered in the wind. Behind him stood Grand Elder Yun.
The old woman was unusually silent.
Jian Wuchen finally looked toward her.
"Are you certain?"
Grand Elder Yun nodded.
"We cannot let the Draven Clan return safely."
Her expression was calm, but her eyes were cold.
"That weapon is too dangerous."
"He doesn't need to understand."
Grand Elder Yun's fingers tightened around her wooden staff.
"We aren't asking for permission."
Jian Wuchen remained silent.
A Tier 7 weapon was worth taking risks.
Even if it meant temporarily offending another great power.
