"Mo Xuanling, your senior brother is about to become the new elder of the Discipline Hall...;...;and now...;...;you people...;...;" All the Five-Tribulation elders were utterly stunned, because what had happened this time was simply too hard to accept.
"I...;...;I don't know anything...;...;" Mo Xuanling stared at that wisp of her senior brother's remnant essence, panic showing in her eyes as though she could no longer think.
"Once your master arrives, let's see how you explain yourselves!" another Five-Tribulation elder exclaimed as he stared at everything.
Several Five-Tribulation elders around us either looked terrified or showed a trace of the urge to evade responsibility. I swept my gaze around, then suddenly sensed something strange. The marks on these elders' foreheads were all more or less different. That was rather odd if they were all under one master. The only explanation was that they belonged to different masters.
But the problem was, having such a jumble of people in one nest was hard to explain.
I sent Mo Xuanling a voice transmission and asked, "Are these elders all elders of your Discipline Hall? Judging from the marks on their heads and the insignia on their clothes...;...;"
"No...;...;they aren't. Senior Brother invited them here for drinks. He had just taken a new Dao companion yesterday, so everyone came to drink the wedding wine and hadn't left yet...;...;that's why so many elders are staying nearby as guests." Mo Xuanling glanced at me in surprise.
Just as I thought. No wonder these elders weren't living in some advanced floating-island district like the elders' residences, but instead were staying here halfway up the mountain. Although there were plenty of detached residences halfway up the mountain, how could they compare with a high-end place like a floating island? Thus, it made sense for these elders to be staying