Jun Changxiao lay in the main hall all night, thinking about many things. In the end, he still shoved the chaotic mess down and focused his mind on cultivation and developing the sect. As for the Rose Empress... Couldn't I just stop going to the battlefield from now on?
If the big shots of the various planes learned of this, they would surely set off firecrackers in celebration.
The next day.
Jun Changxiao arrived at the Mission Pavilion and instructed the disciples to complete their missions as quickly as possible, thereby raising the sect's level and expanding the limits on its membership, Contribution Points, and more.
Perhaps he was continuing to run away.
He worked hard to turn himself into a workaholic, making a round through every hall and issuing arrangements one after another.
"This..."
Tao Yuan was a little dumbfounded.
The Sect Master had come to the War Cavalry Hall and ordered its members to pay greater attention to hygiene. It was truly... too strange, wasn't it?
Xue Rengui said, "Since it is an order, hurry and carry it out."
"Yes!"
Thus, that very day, large numbers of War Cavalry Hall members could be seen carrying brooms and beginning a massive cleanup. Before long, they had swept War Rider Peak spotlessly clean.
The Medicine Hall and Fine Rain Hall did not remain idle either. They all sprang into action to clean up.
The most miserable were undoubtedly the Spirit Beast Hall, because Hall Master Zi was leading Old Niu and the others to pick up beast droppings throughout Iron Bone Mountain, following the Sect Master's earlier instructions.
"Damn it!"
"Who the hell did this? It stinks this king to death!"
"King! You stepped in it!"
"Ahhh! Pass down the order—if anyone dares to relieve themselves anywhere in the mountain