"Hand over the Sky-Rending Sword Manual, girl, and the Crimson Tiger Sect might let you live!" The leader of the men sneered as he brandished his massive saber as a warning.
"This manual belongs to the Silent Rain Sect! It was our legacy! You have no right!" The woman retorted. Her voice was filled with defiant fury despite the blood trickling from the corner of her lips. She was willing to stake her life to protect that legacy.
Lin Mo watched this scene with an unreadable expression. This was a classic scene of martial world conflict. A righteous but weakened sect, a stolen legacy, and a ruthless, stronger sect bullying the weak to steal its legacy.
With only 10% of his power, he was barely at the mid Spirit Condensation Stage.
