Lü Yang regretted his words the moment they left his mouth.
It wasn't that he regretted turning on the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, but rather how he'd said it.
After all, as a Perfected Person of the Sword Pavilion, how could he resort to such blatant robbery? And slaughtering an entire sect... how barbaric! That was the Stain Sect's way of talking.
If he were speaking as a member of the Sword Pavilion, he should have said: 'Today, I will take the Indestructible Gilded Golden Silkworm and the Xin Metal. In doing so, I will owe you a karmic debt. Therefore, I will send you all into the cycle of reincarnation today. In your next lives, I will guide you to join the Sword Pavilion, thus repaying this karmic link.'
—Now *that* would have been more fitting!
But he'd slipped up and spoken his mind, and his originally righteous words were suddenly tinged with a bandit's air, making it easy for others to see something was off.
'Sigh, my love for the Stain Sect still runs too deep...'
