"I don't know either." Yuan Qing lowered his head. He hadn't thought about these things before. "But junior brother, those elders are with Master now, so you still need to be careful."
"They're afraid of Master Jingyun, but they're not afraid of me at all?" Fang Zhiyi patted his shoulder.
Yuan Qing stared at Fang Zhiyi in disbelief: "Junior brother, you..."
"Thank you, senior brother. You can go now. I know what to do."
Yuan Qing nodded, knowing he couldn't offer much help.
Not long after he left, a figure suddenly appeared outside the Hall of Enforcement. The Hall of Enforcement had been set up according to Fang Zhiyi's preferences, with an oil lamp every five steps and two rows of chairs neatly arranged. Fang Zhiyi's seat was at the top, and the large chair was covered with the fur of a demon beast.
Upon seeing the sect leader enter, the disciples who were sitting on both sides stood up in unison.
The sect leader was somewhat astonished. How long had it been? How could so many disciples have gathered here? He only needed to investigate slightly to find that almost every disciple here had a high level of cultivation, and he also saw many disciples from other peaks among them.
The sect leader's vigilance immediately increased.
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
"Everyone, get out." He had to maintain the demeanor of a sect leader when facing these disciples.
But the disciples remained standing, and all turned to look at Fang Zhiyi.
Fang Zhiyi glanced at them and said, "Let's go out first."
"yes!"
The disciples then left, and the sect leader was filled with remorse. Why had he let Fang Zhiyi come up in the first place? It was just Jingyun Peak! He could have tolerated it; at least True Master Jingyun would have given him some face! He truly regretted it! He had to win Fang Zhiyi over!
"Zhiyi, you probably know why I've come here today. Your actions have violated the sect's rules." The sect leader glanced at Fang Zhiyi. "You're only the acting head of the Enforcement Hall. I see you're quite tired, so perhaps..."
Fang Zhiyi looked at the sect leader and said, "Alright, shall I go?"
The sect leader was somewhat stunned. He had considered all the possibilities, even the possibility that Fang Zhiyi would directly attack him, which was why he had been on guard. But then you said it was okay?
"Then I'm leaving, Master." Fang Zhiyi ignored him, stood up and left without the slightest hesitation.
The sect leader's brain seems to have short-circuited. What's wrong? Why aren't you following the script?
But Fang Zhiyi really left. Looking at the empty Law Enforcement Hall, the sect leader took a deep breath.
All the elders were overjoyed that day; it was truly a cause for celebration! Even Jingyun Peak couldn't jump for joy. Fang Zhiyi was also relieved of her position in the Enforcement Hall. From now on, everyone's good days were about to begin!
Elder Kong, who had just recovered, was reappointed as the head of the Enforcement Hall. However, when he returned to the Enforcement Hall, he did not see anyone, which puzzled him.
"Where are my disciples from the Enforcement Hall???"
No one answered him. The disciples of the Enforcement Hall were either sick or in seclusion, leaving Elder Kong all alone.
The peaceful atmosphere within the sect was quickly shattered, with fights and robberies occurring frequently. These troublemakers should have been apprehended by the Enforcement Hall, but Elder Kong was the only one there, and he was simply too busy to handle everything.
Moreover, some of the core disciples who were originally in charge of production or planting also began to slack off, claiming that they were not feeling well or were mentally unstable. Some elders punished one or two disciples, but this only resulted in an even larger-scale strike.
The once harmonious Potian Sect has come to a standstill, and the elders and their disciples are in a state of great anxiety.
Cultivating immortality? Without resources, what kind of immortality is that?! Do you expect your own disciples to be the ones refining pills and crafting weapons?
The entire sect was filled with complaints.
The sect leader understood Fang Zhiyi's intentions at this point. Faced with the elders who came to him for help, he could only go to Fang Zhiyi again with a gloomy face.
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