"When we go down the mountain, our master will expel us from the sect and warn us that we are no longer disciples of the Shenji Pavilion. This is the custom of the Shenji Pavilion and is also for the protection of the Shenji Pavilion. Brother, you should all know this..."

Gongshu Chou's eyes were red with anger at this moment.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Holding back tears.

Although he is the leader of the Gongshu clan, he still has many clan members.

But I still don’t have the same feeling as when I was in Kunlun Mountains.

To him, his fellow disciples are closer.

And the tribesmen are like strangers...

He had been sulking since he first came down the mountain.

Just want to prove myself.

It's like a teenager who ran away from home.

When I turned around a few years later, I couldn't see anyone anymore.

Shen Qinghe was not lying.

Whenever his disciples went down the mountain, Bu Suanzi would do the same.

It doesn't mean to really sever ties.

Just to protect the Shenji Pavilion.

The Shenji Pavilion had been able to stand firm for so many years because it had always maintained a neutral stance. After the disciples left the mountain, they automatically severed ties with the Shenji Pavilion. No matter what they did, it had nothing to do with the Shenji Pavilion.

"I was wrong..."

"It's always been on my mind."

"I didn't expect that Master never cared about it."

"Master, has he been doing well these years?"

"That's great." Ning Que smiled and waved his hand, comforting him, "Master is still in good health. He just returned a few days ago."

"That's good, that's good..."

Gongshu Chou breathed a sigh of relief.

Drink it all again.

Then it seemed as if he had made some decision.

Stand up suddenly.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother!"

"I will do my best to help you!"