Seeing the words displayed on the communication tablet, Saintly Venerable Yiming's face instantly turned livid. Fury surged through his chest like a volcano erupting, suddenly flooding his entire body.
"Rebellious disciple, what exactly have you done? When did I ever authorize you to do this? Return at once and explain the whole matter clearly."
Saintly Venerable Yiming was utterly enraged. This was a major matter concerning his future.
Zou Rui had made it clear beforehand that all the collected resources had to be allocated in a unified manner. Anyone who dared defy him would certainly be punished.
And no Mahayana cultivator was willing to be punished. If they acquired a blemish, then even if they truly ascended to the upper realm in the future, leaving Zou Rui with such a poor impression would inevitably greatly reduce the attention they received. They would no longer have a share in some of the benefits of the Miro Realm.
At that thought, Saintly Venerable Yiming's fury soared to the heavens, and his intent to kill Liang surged violently.
"Master, don't be anxious. In another month, I'll conduct another inspection. At that time, I'll hand over everything I've obtained to you in one go." Saintly Venerable Yiming was shocked and furious. The words on the communication tablet once again became like sharp swords, stabbing into his heart and sending a chill surging through him.
With several Mahayana cultivators watching, every word exchanged between master and disciple was clearly visible to them. Saintly Venerable Yiming could no longer clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"Rebellious disciple, stop at once and return immediately. Otherwise, I'll ensure not even your bones remain."
Saintly Venerable Yiming was completely enraged. Though the writing itself displayed no emotion, he could still sense the shock and