Betraying My Master and Ancestors: My Beautiful Master Begs Me to Come Down the Mountain

[Modern cultivation + master descends from the mountains + decisive and ruthless + nonstop thrills + no do-gooder nonsense]

“With a blood feud to avenge, how can I linger in comfort? Master, I take my leave.”

“Thank goodness. That brat is finally gone.”

On the very day he comes down from the mountains, he presents a bell at a powerful man’s birthday banquet. A debt of blood must be repaid in blood, even if it means standing against the whole world!