Nie Yanchen didn't expect that her first reaction would be to worry about this. Looking at her face full of worry, his heart couldn't help but move.
Caressing her head, he didn't mention Xuedan's matter, but smiled and said, "My disciple forgot that I still have something on Old Xue. With me here, how could he dare to raise a hand against us?"
As long as his disciples are happy, let alone a bottle of Xuedan, even if he has to lose something else, it will be worth it.
"Master is so domineering!"
Tu Nian perked up after hearing this, but just as he finished praising him, he collapsed again, "That's not right."
"how?"
Nie Yanchen was completely bewildered by her sudden and frantic behavior, but Tu Nian sat up straight, looked at him seriously, and said, "Master, if we want to revive our sect, it's essential to build good relationships between the various sects. Don't gossip about others behind their backs like this anymore, it'll only make them resentful."
This is no small matter. If the script continues to develop, Nie Yanchen will continue to be ridiculed by the public. Not to mention the revival of the sect, he will be targeted by all the sects.
Especially the Yuqing Sect, they will definitely make a big fuss about this matter. By then, it will be extremely difficult to distance yourself from it.
Therefore, whether for the sake of the sect or for Nie Yanchen's life, she could not allow such a thing to happen.
Nie Yanchen also knew that his hobby was not very elegant. When she brought it up, he turned his head away with a hint of embarrassment. "Those were just fun things to say. Why are you suddenly talking about this..."
"no!"
Tu Nian wouldn't let him avoid the important issue. He stretched out his hand to straighten his body and looked straight into his eyes. "Master, please promise me that you will change this habit in the future."
"If all else fails, Master, when you want to discuss this, please come to me. I'm all ears. Anyway, you're not allowed to gossip about others outside the sect."
"Alright, alright."
Nie Yanchen felt uncomfortable under her gaze, and with no other choice, he could only respond, "I'll just promise you."
Tu Nian nodded with satisfaction and said with relief: "That's right, otherwise I wouldn't be able to let you return to the sect without worry."
"Who said I'm going back to the sect?" Nie Yanchen said, "I haven't been to the Bihai Gate for a long time. I'll be staying here for the next few days. Firstly, to supervise your cultivation, and secondly, to catch up with some old friends."
"Huh?" Tu Nian was confused. "What about the big competition?"
"Nan Feng is doing it."
Nie Yanchen said as if it was a matter of course.
Tu Nian suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
All the disciples in the sect are working diligently for the sect's revival, but only the sect leader is slacking off?
What kind of dramatic plot is this!
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