The remaining major sects are beyond the capabilities of this rabble. If they were allowed to attack them in large groups, they would only suffer a greater loss of demonic energy.

so……

These people are useless.

Hoshino's lips curled up, a wicked smile appearing on his tanned face.

The fruit trees have borne fruit; it's time to harvest them.

He raised his hand and, in the same manner, drained the elder who had spoken first.

This time, the disciples saw it much more clearly.

His essence would transform into black mist, drifting around Hoshino and merging with the power within him.

They shuddered, suddenly having a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Hoshino swept his playful, mocking gaze over everyone present: "Who's next?"

*

"Old man, when are you going to ascend? I heard your Golden Core is almost full."

"It's so nice here, why would I want to ascend? Ouch, it's so hot!"

Zhao Xi thought she would go to the kitchen and steam a few meat buns to bring to Wulingtang to share with everyone.

There must be many sect leaders visiting in the next few days. Since she is going to be the sect leader and alliance leader, she can't leave everything to the Five Spirits Hall to handle. She has to keep an eye on things herself.

She had just put down her food when the old man's lecherous hand reached over and snatched one of the meat buns from among the others. He took a bite and was splashed with scalding juice all over his face.

Seeing that there was still plenty left, he tried to grab another one before he had even finished what was in his mouth, his old face full of greed.

"This is for everyone!" Zhao Xi slapped his hand away in disgust and called to the others, "Come and eat while it's hot, these buns are easy to carry."

The others dropped what they were doing and rushed over immediately, so fast they were practically blurry.

"Thank you, Principal!"

"Why call me 'Principal'? You should change your address! Call me 'Master'!"

"No, no, it should be 'Alliance Leader'!"