As a Formation Array Grandmaster and a powerhouse of the Eighth Realm, Lu Pan's Sound-Sealing Array was practically helpless before Shen Man.
After the array shattered, Chu Yinyin began making a fuss.
Everyone listened to her wailing away, their faces filling with helplessness.
They had been fellow disciples for many years, so they all knew that Shen Man doted on Chu Yinyin the most.
In the end, Sect Leader Xiang Yan still spoke up: "Junior Sister, it's not that we're deliberately making things difficult for you. Those below the Seventh Realm cannot participate in this matter. That's the rule for secrets of this level."
Chu Yinyin's thoughts were as unpredictable as ever, always taking an unconventional path: "Then just lower the level of the secret, and wouldn't that solve everything?"
Everyone: "???"
Lu Pan's face, already dark in his capacity as Enforcement Elder, turned even darker. He naturally looked stern, and immediately said in a low voice, "Junior Sister, watch your words. The level of this matter was personally designated by Junior Uncle."
The Slender Daoist Nun sitting on the enormous rock finally spoke.
"Master."
"I'll go."
Her voice was still pleasant, and her tone and pauses were still strange. Even when she spoke occasionally, she habitually swallowed words.
Although everyone present addressed one another as senior and junior brothers and sisters, they were not all disciples of the same master. They had merely been True Disciples of the same generation back then.
Junior Uncle had only one disciple: the Daoist Nun sitting on the enormous rock with her back to everyone.
Seeing Shen Man volunteer to take responsibility, everyone stopped saying anything more.
One person breaking the rules was certainly unacceptable, but when everyone broke the rules together, that was something they had often done back when they were