Seeing Tang Yu act with such warm-hearted enthusiasm, the Dragon River Sect cultivators could not help but praise him. This brother truly was righteous.
The four great scholars were busy eating to restore their true essence and could not help for the moment. They could only cast Tang Yu approving looks. So young, yet holding such a high position; with such a chivalrous heart and a willingness to contribute his share for the realm and its people—he truly possessed both talent and virtue, inspiring admiration.
"If there were more people like Tang Yu in this world, and fewer like Fang Meiyun, then our Confucian school would not need to enlighten the world."
One of the great scholars surnamed Cheng sighed sincerely.
The other three great scholars smiled and nodded, then praised, "This Dragon River Sect pork trotter rice truly is peerless in the world. After eating it, one feels one will never forget it for the rest of one's life."
"This is Fang Meiyun's only contribution to the world."
"Indeed, indeed."
As the great scholars chatted and laughed, Tang Yu swept out with his divine sense and quickly found where the Divine Deer Sect disciples were being held.
Along the way, Fist Sect disciples lay dead all over the ground. They were all fools whose cultivation, divine souls, and Great Dao had been drained away by Fang Meiyun.
Tang Yu naturally felt no sympathy for such idiots.
Idiots who helped count the money after being sold were born to be used. Even if Fang Meiyun had not used them, they would have been used by the likes of Xiao Meiyun, Pig Meiyun, or Dog Meiyun.
With none of those wastes left guarding the place, Tang Yu proceeded without obstruction and soon saw the dungeon the Fist Sect had built for