Fang Ruotang took out a candied hawthorn and ate it while waiting for someone.
The first person to arrive was Li Qiuheng.
After all, his cultivation level is high. If he didn't even have the ability to locate a sound, he wouldn't be the sect leader.
"You've arrived!"
Fang Ruotang had just taken a bite of a candied hawthorn, her little mouth bulging as she lazily greeted the crowd, then asked, "Tell me! What do we do now?"
Li Qiuheng paused for a moment, looking at the disciples scattered all over the ground.
The dozen or so disciples looked away, none of them daring to look at him.
He scolded him with exasperation, "Now, can anyone tell me what happened?"
No one spoke; everyone lowered their heads even further.
Fang Ruotang watched the group of people as if they were watching a show.
Li Qiuheng pointed to a disciple, whose face turned ashen. The man gritted his teeth and revealed their plan, and Li Qiuheng's face grew darker and darker as he listened.
"You believe whatever Zhang Li says? If he told you to eat shit, would you go? Yin Yue is a child I treat like my daughter. How could I not care about her? Even if it wasn't her, if any other disciple in the sect were killed in such an unjust way, I would still investigate! What kind of person do you take me for!"
"That's a question for you! Anyway, judging from the current outcome, they don't see you as a good person. They probably see you as a petty person who prioritizes self-interest and can't distinguish right from wrong."
Fang Ruotang, always eager for a good show, chimed in.
The disciples on the ground shrank back.
There's no need to be so blunt about it.
After all, you just left the Weapon Refining Sect without a second thought, while they still have to make a living under the sect leader.
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