Yuan Zhixiang nodded and said, "I understand, I'll be ready at any time. If something really unexpected happens, I'll immediately take Qi Baiyu and leave, then come up with another plan."
...
On Danyang Mountain,
A mess of chaos; large swathes of trees snapped, rocks tumbled down, and within the gates of the Danyang Sect, a raging fire burned fiercely. Corpses were strewn everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.
Among the stone steps halfway up the mountain,
Gu Zhan crushed a Grandmaster's head underfoot, his two Horizontal Sabers stabbed into the stone steps. He kicked the headless corpse in front of him away and slowly sat down on the blood-soaked steps.
He let out a long breath of murky air,
Seeing those fleeing in panic from the mountain, Gu Zhan had lost interest in pursuing them. All the experts had been slain, and he'd already cut down many of the remaining small fry, which had become somewhat tedious,
