Of course, Wen Jingge's disciples were not ordinary people. When he was first teleported in, Fan Zifan thought that all of Wen Jingge's disciples were dead. It wasn't until he saw the four of them suddenly appear together that he calmly took a sip of tea to calm his nerves.
"Not keeping them."
The Moyun Cave will never regain its former status in the Xuanmen sect, because these disciples have made the Moyun Cave infamous, and they will be expelled.
Ling Yi nodded, looking at them thoughtfully, mainly at Peng Da. In a daze, he seemed to understand something.
Peng Da felt uneasy under his gaze. He had been standing at the back of the group and was not like Lou Shujie, who caused trouble. He was even certain that if it weren't for this kid, it would have been difficult for Wang Xi's arrow to find him.
“This, cough cough, this…” Peng Da didn’t know how to address Ling Yi, “This junior brother.”
“My master is no longer accepting disciples. She said that six is auspicious, and her plan is six, and I am the last one.”
Peng Da, looking embarrassed, asked while slinging his broken arm, "Then... may I ask, young master..."
"My master doesn't like monks, so don't call me little master."
This time, Wen Jingge was unlocking the device properly, which was a bit slow. Ku Putuo was so anxious that he wanted to stomp his feet, but he couldn't do anything about Wen Jingge and could only watch her stall for time.
Hearing the disciple speak like this, he felt that he was being targeted.
“Wen Shi, Immortal Master Wen,” Ku Bodhi corrected his form of address, “when may we leave?”
"Immediately!" Wen Jingge rolled on the ground and roared, "Everyone from Fenglei Peak and Wanzhang Peak, lie down!"
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