"Heh heh, I made myself clear, didn't I? Do I have to repeat myself?" I sneered. The elder of the Divine Illusion Prefecture's expression changed. When he had shouted just now, he had thought he could scare off me, the sect master who was only at the Chaos Realm. Who would have thought I would be so high-handed that I wouldn't even take an immortal at the Tribulation Transformation Realm seriously?
The elder found it inconvenient to argue further, but one of his deputies immediately cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Sect Master Zhao, please don't joke around. How could Grand Elder Li possibly stay down there drinking tea? The Grand Elder has just advanced to the Dao-Proving Realm and is preparing to preside over a lecture assembly, sincerely inviting the elite elders of every sect to attend. He came to the Falling Sword Immortal Sect precisely because it is nearby. But he hasn't notified the other sect masters yet. How could he abandon everything halfway and simply stay in the Falling Sword Immortal Sect to drink tea?"
"Oh. So after advancing to the Dao-Proving Realm, he planned to flaunt his might a little. What a pity. Your Grand Elder took a liking to the tea at our Patriarch's place, so he canceled all his future activities. From now on, he won't be returning to the Divine Illusion Prefecture. He'll stay here wholeheartedly, sweeping and cleaning for our Patriarch and tending the medicine fields in exchange for tea." I waved my sleeve with an expression of dismissal and said, "Please go back, everyone. My Falling Sword Immortal Sect is in a complete mess right now, so it isn't suitable for you to stay. Of course, if you think your Grand Elder will still return, you're welcome to wait