Fang Ruotang scoffed, thinking that Elder Tang really couldn't distinguish between the two kings, and she continued to spout nonsense in an annoyed tone.

[Do you think you're stronger than Master Renwei or Master Yaoguang? I can kill both of them, do you really think you're a match for me? Are you sure you don't want to get lost while I'm trying to reason with you?]

Although Fang Ruotang's words sounded fierce, they were directed at Elder Tang alone, and only he heard them.

Fang Ruotang felt she had already given them a lot of face.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't kill all the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect, she wouldn't have bothered talking to them so much; she could have just chased them away.

It's still about valuing harmony.

"you……"

Elder Tang pointed at Fang Ruotang, about to fire a shot.

Fang Ruotang tilted her head and slowly began, "About five hundred years ago, you and..."

"Enough! You win big!" Elder Tang shouted.

Fang Ruotang pursed her lips, too lazy to pay attention.

This Tang Monk is no upright gentleman; on the contrary, he's quite a scoundrel. After all, what kind of good person is a man who steals other people's partners?

Not only him, but his junior sister is no better.

However, since the matter had nothing to do with her, Fang Ruotang wouldn't say anything at the moment. But if she encountered that male cultivator who was both a blood donor and a cuckold one day, she would still mention it.

She was a kind-hearted person who couldn't bear to see evil people go unpunished while good people didn't live long.

"Let's go!" Elder Tang shouted.

The female cultivator named Yingying asked with dissatisfaction, "Elder, are we just leaving like this? We didn't even get our senior sister's storage bag back. That was our senior sister's belongings."

Elder Tang rebuked him irritably: "If you have the ability, then go and get it back. I certainly don't have that ability."

After he finished speaking, he took out the spirit boat and boarded it first.

The other disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect hesitated for a moment, but then followed. After all, even Elder Tang had been defeated by the Tianyi Sect, so what could they possibly do?

Yingying looked around twice, then stomped her foot, summoned her sword, and flew onto the spirit boat on it.

Before leaving, he glared fiercely at Fang Ruotang.

Fang Ruotang didn't even glance at her, and happily handed the storage bag to Fang Shengtang, emphasizing, "Big sister, keep it safe, don't let anyone else take it."

Fang Shengtang shrank his hand and didn't take it.

"You keep it! It's not safe for me to keep it."

"What's so unsafe about it? If it's lost, it's lost. If someone comes to steal it and you can't beat them, just give it to them. As long as the person is safe, it's just an inanimate object. Our sect doesn't need such things."

Fang Ruotang acted like a big shot, throwing the things into Fang Shengtang's arms and forcefully shoving them into her hands, regardless of whether she accepted them or not.

Others then gathered around.

Although they hadn't spoken, they had stood firmly behind Fang Ruotang the whole time, and none of them had hidden themselves.

"Fourth sister, how did you end up in such a miserable state?"

Fang Ruotang then noticed Fang Wantang, who was dressed in tattered clothes, looking like a beggar, but whose cultivation had improved considerably, indicating that she had gained something in the secret realm.

"Don't even mention it. Those cultivators chased me like dogs saw a bone. Luckily, everything turned out alright. By the way, call Shadow away! We're so grateful to have Shadow; she saved us several times."

"Thank you, Master." Shishi bowed solemnly beside him.

Fang Ruotang found it amusing and ruffled her messy hair that was already sticking up.

The two had no time to tidy themselves up; they must have been fighting when they were suddenly alerted and then immediately ran into the weapon-refining sect demanding an explanation.

They didn't even have time to tidy up their appearance.

"Is everything alright?"

Fang Ruotang looked at the disciples she had taken in.

"Your disciple is well and thanks Master."

Seeing Yan Yan join them in chanting slogans, Fang Ruotang felt a little like laughing for some reason, and she did laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Mingyu looked at Fang Ruotang with a puzzled expression. Although she didn't know what she was laughing at, she couldn't help but smile along with her.

"nothing."

Fang Ruotang didn't know how to describe it.

It's funny that everyone knows she's a terrible student, but one day she becomes a teacher and gives lessons to everyone, and a few people who know her inside and out are also sitting in the audience listening to her lessons.

"Stop laughing! What's wrong with Sheng Tang? Could it be that someone is targeting our Tianyi Sect and deliberately setting a trap to harm her?"

Li Mingyu and the others saw the footage. Although they had some doubts, they all believed Fang Shengtang on the surface. Furthermore, according to their analysis, they didn't think Fang Shengtang had any reason to lie, at least not to Fang Ruotang.

Even if she really did kill someone to steal the treasure, Fang Ruotang wouldn't say anything. If she told her, Fang Ruotang could even help clean up the mess.

Even if Fang Shengtang is Fang Ruotang's older sister, and even if these people were in a life-or-death situation and killed someone, Fang Ruotang wouldn't say anything to them.

These are no longer women living in seclusion, and this is not the Great Yong Dynasty. This is not the first time that murder has been committed.

At least she and Yan Yan had experienced quite a lot together.

Yan Yan's methods are simply too ruthless.

"There's been a problem with the little mirror too." Fang Ruotang knew that Li Mingyu meant by asking this question, which was to urge her to quickly ask the little mirror for the answer.

After all, in their eyes, nothing in this world could escape their detection.

"How could this be?" Li Mingyu's eyes widened in surprise.

"Miss Fang, what was the situation at the time? Would you mind telling us again if it's convenient?" Yan Yan asked, but then immediately felt it was inappropriate.

He noticed that the people around him were eavesdropping on their conversation.

Just as she was about to tell Fang Shengtang to stop talking, she had already said it.

"I was walking down the street when I stepped on this storage bag, so I picked it up. There was no one around at the time, and the environment didn't seem strange at all. What about you?"

Fang Shengtang glanced at Yu Sheng and asked briefly, "No."

If there was anything strange, he wouldn't let Fang Shengtang pick it up.

“Master, do you think it’s possible that this conspiracy isn’t targeting our Tianyi Sect, but rather that whoever finds it will be the unlucky one? I’ve encountered dream-weaving demonic insects in the secret realm, so perhaps it’s the work of a demon?” Yan Yan simply stated his guess directly.

Upon hearing this, Li Mingyu immediately blushed, looking strange, and nodded beside him, saying, "Yes! It might be those demonic insects."

Fang Ruotang glanced at the two of them and knew they were up to something, but their words reminded her of something.

Seeing so many people around, she simply used her divine sense to ask Fan...

Is Yin Yue's soul still in the secret realm?

She has the Emperor's Banner, so collecting these souls is the easiest thing for her. Even if she's confused at first, it doesn't matter. She'll wake up after a while. Yin Yue should know who killed her!