Tian Wuxin arrived in the latter half of the night. As a Golden Core Elder, he immediately took over command of the Xiantian Sect.
The seven inner disciples, twenty-six outer disciples, and thirty-seven inner and outer sect Officers of the Xiantian Sect who had successively arrived at Xiaosu Mountain all followed his orders.
For the time being, there were no orders to give. Senior brother was experienced, and there was nothing improper about his handling of the current situation.
Gazing at the pitch-black Xiaosu Mountain opposite them, Tian Wuxin confirmed the mountain under Nong Banmu's repeated identification. Qu Ying's attention shifted to this topic, and Cui Xiya, who had still been somewhat conflicted, immediately turned all her attention to the anticipation of soon entering the Ming Jin stage.
"Who's half a pound to your eight ounces? What nonsense!" Chu Qianyang had a strong sense of self-awareness and had never felt there was anything wrong with herself. She was especially dissatisfied with Chu Yan's words.
Seeing that it was a meeting message left by Wei Qingyi, Lin Xu was naturally delighted. He immediately picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed the number attached to the call message.
When she saw the man's appearance, Chu Qianyang did not actually recognize him at all. But after he gave his name, she vaguely recalled him. They had met before the Yantian Sect entrance examination, and had also met after the examination.
These words only made the two maidservants, Guiyuan and Yingtao, cry even more fiercely. Yingtao threw herself onto Tang Fei's bed, weeping with such heart-wrenching grief as though Tang Fei were about to die before her eyes the very next second.
It seemed that what Zhang Fan and Liu Hao had done had truly struck the repeat students' sore spot.