Zhang Wan still had no access to matters concerning the sect's Xiantian level. At that moment, he was at home reviewing what had happened with his second younger sister and third younger brother.
More precisely, after altering certain details of the process, he explained to the two of them step by step how he had schemed against the sect traitor, including the causes, consequences, and methods he had used.
After years of cultivation, their horizons had long since broadened, and they understood all sorts of sordid affairs.
The miscellaneous books collected by the academy on the first floor of the sect's Inheritance Hall had also recorded no shortage of matters like this.
But what they saw in books and what actually happened beside them gave them entirely different sensations. Along with their astonishment, it also made them wary of certain people in the sect.
If someone tried to scheme against them in the future, they would not be tricked so easily.
After finishing the review and chatting for a while longer, Zhang Wan sent the two of them away.
Six years passed. His second younger sister and third younger brother had both graduated from the academy and come to the mountain gate. Each had a residence in the area where the outer disciples lived.
Zhang Wan had not let his second younger sister and third younger brother live with him.
They were no longer little children and needed to begin living independently.
Moreover, he had quite a few secrets, and the two of them were no longer so easy to fool with a few casual words. Living separately was the best choice.
However, they did not live far away. Their residences were close to Zhang Wan's little house.
If anything happened, he could rush over quickly.
"My second younger sister's