Since there was no point in continuing, Xiao Shou snorted coldly. Without even looking at the Gou Family Patriarch, he said to Lu Wuchen, "For the sake of the Holy Sword Sect Master, I'll let this matter go. However, if he dares to spout such nonsense in front of me again, don't blame me for showing no mercy. I'll make sure he can never speak again. Young'er, let's go."
After saying this, Xiao Shou did not even spare the suddenly appearing middle aged female cultivator a glance. With a casual wave of his hand, the Dark Night Spirit Sword immediately flew out from the enormous Sword of Zlatibor and returned to his palm.
A faint spatial fluctuation flashed and Xiao Shou, Fu Young, and the other disciples of the Eternal Prosperity Sect disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the enormous sword body began to collapse, transforming into pure spiritual energy before dissipating completely.
