Ye Chen had escaped.
The feng shui masters present couldn't help feeling disappointed.
That menace had actually gotten away!
"Everyone, from this day forward, the Mystic Sect expels Ye Chen. Anyone connected to him will be treated as our enemy!"
Zhao Shizhu of Longhu Mountain shouted to the crowd.
His face was still pale. Though the killing intent in his body had been dispelled, he wouldn't recover for another ten days or half a month.
"That's right. We can't allow a scoundrel like him to keep using the Mystic Sect's name to swindle people."
"Hmph. If I run into him up north, he'll be in for a world of pain."
The others all chimed in.
People of the Mystic Sect all observed the rules of the martial world.
Ye Chen's actions today were the most shameful thing a member of the Mystic Sect could do!
Once everyone had made their stance clear, Zhao Shizhu turned to Tang Yu.
"Young Master Tang, I'll remember your kindness today. If Longhu Mountain can ever be of help, just say the word."
"Song feels the same."
"Young Master Tang is so young, yet so accomplished. In my opinion, he's the finest feng shui master in Suhang. Does anyone disagree?"
"It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call Young Master Tang the best in Huaxia, either! Hahaha!"
The crowd started showering him with praise again.
Tang Yu was so embarrassed, he wanted to dig a Daming Palace, a Summer Palace, and even Prince Gong's Mansion out of the ground with his toes.
Enough already.
Seriously, enough.
The best in Huaxia? What a load of crap.
"Elder masters, you flatter me. I only did a little something, nothing worth mentioning. Don't give it another thought. Go get some rest."
Tang Yu smiled awkwardly.
"So young, so talented,