Chapter 46: No Home Left

The head of the Hewell Sect knelt before Pierce Looske like a whipped dog, fawning and begging. "Master, please take your servant!" "I'm willing to be your plaything. I'll do anything!" "Please teach me cultivation. Let me live forever!" Georgia Rickett's eyes burned with fanatic light, like a zealot who had seen her true god. Pierce Looske was no martial artist. He was a cultivator, an immortal in the making. He stood on a different plane entirely. Georgia seemed to grasp that. "Get lost." Pierce...