Inside Flying Star Sect's grand hall, five grievously injured elders were in their seats. In front of them was an eighty-year-old man with a scowl on his face.
He was none other than the leader of Flying Star Sect, Wrey Lindt, and Avery was his only son.
As Wrey had his son in his later years, he ended up spoiling Avery, causing the latter to grow up with an androgynous character. Even then, he would never reprimand his son one bit. Consequently, he was devastated to learn of Avery's death.
“Master, Luminous Sect is responsible for your son's death and beating us up,” Doyle related to Wrey.
“I know. The man responsible is called Jared Chance. He isn't part of Luminous Sect and is an outsider. However, why didn't you protect Avery?” Wrey questioned the five elders with an icy look in his eyes.
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