"Sirs, I know you will catch the brat. He will stand no chance if you deal with him in person,"
Winslow said.
"He almost destroyed our sect. Right now, all I want to do is skin him alive and tear the rest of him to pieces!"
At the mention of Austin, a burst of anger so fiery and loud came from Winslow that he had to pace back and forth to let it out.
"When we capture him, he will suffer. I guarantee it,"
a semi-governing god from the Long Sword Sect said, smiling at Winslow.
Winslow nodded. Because this semi-governing god was close to Winslow's level and they normally got along, Winslow believed him.
"I hope so,"
Winslow responded, ceasing his pacing.
"Tell all our men to return to the headquarters.
We need to clean it up,"
Winslow ordered.
In response, the people of the Purple Sword Sect departed for the Purple Divine Mountain without a single complaint.
They had been away for only a while and when they were back,
they saw that Austin hadn't destroyed the place on purpose,
and the people of the Purple Sword Sect didn't have to reconstruct it.
As they arrived at their headquarters,
Austin was flying back to the Red Sword City at full speed.
"Mr. Lin! Mr. Lin! I got the message. We are ready now.
We can leave the Red Sword City whenever you want,"
Garth told Austin through his spiritual sense.
"Okay. Tell them to wait for a while longer. I will come and get them,"
Austin responded.
Changing directions, he headed to the location in the Red Sword City where the people of the Lin Clan were waiting.
Since he had activated the Shadowless Movement, he moved so fast that no one could see him.
It didn't take long for him to reach the gates of the Red Sword City.
Closing his eyes, he released his spiritual sense and discovered that all the members of the Lin Clan were gathered in Garth's residence.
Wasting no time, Austin rushed into the city and burst through the doors of Garth's house. With
,
a moment later,
a space began rippling in the middle of the hall.
They all stopped and stared at it,
watching with wide eyes as a young man stepped out of it.
It was Austin.
"Hey, guys. We meet again,"
Austin greeted with a playful smile, looking at the senior leaders of the Purple Sword Sect.
No one answered him.
They appeared to be
frozen in place.
Austin smiled wider.
They still didn't react.
Only for seconds, they had felt completely safe. And then everything changed.
"What's up? Why are you acting like this? It's been a while but you can't have forgotten me already.
I came back for you."
Austin shrugged casually.
"You... Brat... It's really you?
Am I dreaming?" a senior member of the Purple Sword Sect asked with difficulty.
It still felt like his lips were frozen shut.
"You're not dreaming.
It's me,"
Austin said with a smile.
"Run!
Run as fast as you can!"
Winslow shouted when he realized what was happening.
"Everyone,
scatter!
He'll kill us all!"
a superior elder roared in a panic.
"Ha-ha! You can't escape from me,"
Austin said confidently.
He closed his eyes and performed the Ultimate Mind Sword Skill. A faint sword light appeared and chased the people of the Purple Divine Sect at an astonishing speed.