If she hadn't glanced at Tu Hongye and noticed that his gaze towards the commotion in the crowd seemed a bit off, she wouldn't have asked that question.

My intuition tells me that this commotion must be related to him.

"Master, it's almost our turn. Have you thought about how to fill it out?"

Tu Hongye looked completely innocent and quickly changed the subject.

Xiang Wan stared at his face for a long time, and seeing that he showed no other abnormalities, she temporarily suppressed her doubts and replied, "How else can I fill it in? I am Wuxiang, and you are a disciple. We both belong to the Sanqing Sect."

"Master, I'm afraid we can't fill this out later," Tu Hongye said with a troubled expression.

Under Xiang Wan's sharp gaze, the disciple said weakly, "I just saw some people impersonating members of our Sanqing Sect and doing evil deeds, so I taught them a lesson."

"Then what?"

"Then they said that they had already registered the name Sanqingjiao, and if we wrote Sanqingjiao, we would be their disciples and have to join their religion."

Ha, what kind of grudge does this kid have against the Three Pure Ones Sect to come up with such a terrible trick?

"My disciple, well done!"

Xiang Wan's surprise at being pleased instead of angry left Tu Hongye somewhat stunned.

"master……"

"You're right. Since we've chosen the Three Pure Ones Sect, we're all disciples of the Three Pure Ones Sect. During the competition later, remember to keep an eye on them and don't let those few people escape and embarrass our sect!"

Tu Hongye became anxious, "Master, those are all street thugs and petty hooligans, how can they participate in the competition?"

“Disciple, since we are going to establish a sect, we will inevitably encounter all sorts of things. Are we going to back down every time we encounter a difficulty?”

After saying that, Xiang Wan turned and walked away. Tu Hongye was left standing there, watching her retreating figure with a complicated expression.