"Pass on my orders."
Yang Lingtian rose from his seat and began issuing a series of commands.
"The sect's recruitment of new disciples must not stop."
"If our Chaos Sacred Sect is to grow, we need a steady stream of fresh blood."
"The sect elders will be responsible for setting the strictest examination standards. We would rather have too few than too many. We must ensure that every disciple admitted has both the right temperament and sufficient talent."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
"Lin Wan'er."
"This disciple is here." Dressed in a fitted outfit and radiating heroic spirit, Lin Wan'er stepped forward and respectfully bowed.
"Those two newly captured warships will be entrusted to you." Yang Lingtian looked at her with appreciation in his eyes.
"I don't care what method you use. I want you to completely bring them under control in the shortest possible time."
"And modify and upgrade them. I need them to become the sharpest fangs of our Chaos Sacred Sect."
"Rest assured, Sect Master." Confidence gleamed in Lin Wan'er's eyes.
"Give me three months, and I guarantee I'll transform them completely!"
"Very good." Yang Lingtian nodded in satisfaction before turning to Huo Ling'er.
"Huo Ling'er."
"This disciple is here!"
"Those prisoners from the Zhan Tian Sect will be handed over to you." Yang Lingtian's voice turned solemn.
"I'm giving you full authority to deal with them. Those willing to sincerely submit may be absorbed into the Phoenix Guard or assigned to various positions throughout the sect as deacons."
"As for those who stubbornly refuse to submit and harbor ulterior motives, you know what to do."
"Understood." A trace of icy killing intent flashed through Huo Ling'er's eyes.
"I guarantee that I won't leave a single scourge behind."
"Yang Dingtian."
"Big brother, I'm here."
"You will take full responsibility