The disciples of the Yuxu Sect also accompanied them, anxiously reminding them not to damage the books and providing simple cakes and tea for these monks.

Yan Huailiu frowned as he watched, and whispered, "Has the cultivation world become so miserable? Do so many people have to stay up late to learn such basic things?"

Gu Xingyun on the side lowered his eyes and raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his lips.

The resentment that rose from the depths of his heart could not be suppressed, and his voice even deepened. "Master was born a child of destiny, with a life that was smooth sailing. Naturally, he cannot understand. These things that seem simple to Master are things that some people cannot even touch in their entire lives."

His eyes were deep. "Master thinks it's unnecessary, but those cultivators think it's the greatest fortune of their lives. They hold something in their hands that can change their destiny."

"is that so?"

Yan Huailiu said in a low voice.

He suddenly thought of his school days when he also picked up the textbooks and exercise books that were torn up by rich young men while playing from the trash can, secretly copied out excerpts and recited them, and struggled to grow up into a not-so-qualified adult.

Gu Xingyun suddenly realized that something was wrong and gritted his teeth to hold back the rest of his words.

Hold your breath and wait for punishment.

He shouldn't be impulsive. How could he speak to his master like that?

Did he do something wrong again?

Given his master's bad personality, he would probably attack these people directly, right?

After all, the more pain others suffer, the happier he is.

Yan Huailiu took a step forward and walked towards the group of monks closest to them.

Gu Xingyun's heart instantly rose.