"But we found none of the Flaxseed clan's divine souls... Under interrogation, Dioz and the others confessed they'd already shipped them off to Malevolent Path Hall's headquarters."
Comprehension flashed in Corin's eyes. He turned to Flaxseed, voice bearing quiet regret. "I'm sorry, Mr. Flaxseed. This can't be easy..."
Flaxseed waved off the sympathy, swallowing the fresh stab of disappointment. "Easy or not, at least we know they're still somewhere. As long as the headquarters stands, I'll tear it apart until I find my family members' divine souls."
"Well said," Corin replied, a spark of admiration in his gaze. "Sword Sect may be small, but whenever you have need of us, every blade we own is yours."
At his words, the surrounding Sword Sect disciples pressed in, staring at Jared with open awe.
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