(Mount Xilean- Holy Sword Sect)
(First Peak- Hall Of The Founder)
Closed door training.
That was the excuse why the hall was closed.
But it was nothing more than a lie to give the Sect Leader some space to think without any interruptions by other members of the sect.
An elderly man walked slowly through the hall and carefully observed the scenery around him.
He had seen everything inside many times before but still took a moment to look at the splendor and opulence.
Floors made of pure green jade, golden pillars which rose up from the ground and statues of dragons with their mouths wide open.
And the object that would attract anyone's attention.
An enormous white throne where a midnight black sword had been violently driven into the side of the chair.
Shi Jian continued to walk with slow purposeless steps as he approached the white throne and kneeled down.
There was complete silence in the hall.
