Fang Zhiyi turned to look at Shen Wanwan, who was apprehensive. How could this happen? Senior Brother had said that this Qingxu Zhenren was just a decoration. How could he suddenly appear? And it seemed that he cared little about these disciples he had never even met.

"Hit her back the way she hit you just now."

Shen Xiaoxiao was stunned.

Fang Zhiyi urged, "If you become my disciple, you won't be subjected to this kind of humiliation. If you're still hesitant, then stay here."

Shen Xiaoxiao looked at Shen Wanwan in front of her. There was fear, uneasiness, resentment, and even some contempt in Shen Wanwan's eyes. She didn't believe that Shen Xiaoxiao dared to hit her.

"Qingxu, what you did is against the rules." Elder Zhong said.

Fang Zhiyi ignored him and just urged the spiritual energy in his body, and his momentum also rose steadily. Elder Zhong's face changed, from the middle stage of the Infant Soul to the late Infant Soul and finally to the great perfection of the Infant Soul!

This! How is this possible? How about breaking a tendon yourself and trying it out?

Fang Zhiyi was well versed in the rules of the world of immortal cultivation. The sect's rules and regulations were merely for weaker cultivators; the bigger the fist, the more powerful the rule! As expected, Elder Zhong shut up.

"Think about how she treated you." Fang Zhiyi said, and glanced at Shen Xiaoxiao again, "Do you want to change yourself or continue to be a piece of mud? It's up to you."

He turned around and was about to leave, counting silently in his mind, one, two, three... Then he heard a "pop".

Shen Wanwan covered her face, looking at the lowly maid in front of her in disbelief. Anger instantly took over her brain. She wanted to fight back, but was stopped by her senior brother beside her.

"Junior sister, you can't do that. Her master is still here..." He is not stupid. The aura emanating from Master Qingxu is even more terrifying than that of their master.

Shen Wanwan regained her rationality and looked at Shen Xiaoxiao hatefully. Shen Xiaoxiao also looked terrified. She even looked at her own hands in disbelief. Now she couldn't believe that she had hit Shen Wanwan.

"Still waiting for lunch? Huh?" Fang Zhiyi asked, "No!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they watched him leave with those disciples.

"Oh my god, is Master Qingxu so powerful?"

"That aura, I think it's comparable to that of the Sect Master."

"Didn't you see that the law enforcement elders didn't dare to speak?"

"Don't you have anything to do? Why are you still gathering here?" Elder Zhong's face turned pale. He told everyone to disperse. He glanced at Shen Wanwan, then at Fang Zhiyi who was about to disappear, and left in a hurry. He wanted to tell the sect leader about this.

Qingxu not only repaired his foundation, but also achieved the great perfection of infant cultivation!

Looking at the dilapidated appearance of Qingxu Peak, Fang Zhiyi shook his head and looked at the dusty disciples.

"Why don't you clean and do the laundry for others when you have time? Why don't you just care about what happened to your own home?" Although it was the original owner's negligence that caused this consequence, Fang Zhiyi would not admit it. It was Qingxu's fault, not him, so he had to bite back first!

The disciples had just witnessed their master helping Shen Xiaoxiao out, and they hadn't reacted yet.

Jiang Leng was quite clever: "Clean up quickly!"

The disciples then scattered and started to pack up. Fang Zhiyi looked at them with his hands behind his back, sighing silently in his heart, thinking that he had to be a nanny again.