If the Sect Master had not gone too far, Yu Ganjun would not have personally chased him all the way to the Crimson Blood Sect.
Pang Zhen, who had rushed over after receiving Shui Yuan's message, had a pounding headache as well.
Not only had Soldier Province never seen a precedent of snatching fifty people at once during another sect's Disciple Recruitment Ceremony, such a thing had never happened anywhere in the entire Nine Provinces.
Especially when the sect being robbed was a Second Rank Sect.
On the way here, he had already prepared himself for the worst, but upon arriving, he discovered that things were simpler than he had imagined.
The Three Saints Institute had not made a huge show of force. Only its sect master, Yu Ganjun, had come in person, and that silently represented the Three Saints Institute's stance.
Thus, resolving this matter should not be difficult. Now it depended on what conditions the Three Saints Institute intended to raise.
After Pang Zhen mediated, the Sect Master and Yu Ganjun finally descended and entered the Guest Hall. Shui Yuan led Lu Ye in serving tea. Just as they were about to withdraw, Yu Ganjun suddenly spoke. "You are Lu Yiye?"
Lu Ye glanced at the Sect Master. Only after receiving his signal did he cup his fists in salute. "Lu Ye greets Sect Master Yu."
Yu Ganjun had fought the Sect Master with fire and fury earlier, but when he looked at Lu Ye now, his smile was gentle. He reached up to stroke his beard. "Good."
He merely said one word—good—and nothing more.
Completely baffled, Lu Ye withdrew.
After informing Shui Yuan, Lu Ye summoned his Spirit Boat and sped toward Mingxin Peak.
An hour later, Pang Zhen and Yu Ganjun departed together. Before leaving, Yu