We can't... send a woman over too, can we?

Hearing Seventh Elder's impassioned declaration—one that made him seem ready to grab a weapon and go kidnap someone immediately—

the expressions on the other elders' faces in the council hall instantly became incredibly colorful.

The First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and even Tang Xiao, the sect master—

all stared straight at Seventh Elder as though he were an idiot.

Their gazes seemed to say: Had you been hit in the head by the Clear Sky Hammer too?

"Seventh Elder, what did you just say?"

The Sixth Elder's mouth twitched. He could not help digging at his ear, suspecting he had misheard.

"You... want to kidnap that pretty boy?"

"Of course!"

Seventh Elder slapped his chest, utterly righteous and completely unaware of the issue.

"Didn't the sect master say so? That pretty boy is just an ordinary person, throwing his weight around because of Bibi Dong's favor! We can just send a Soul Emperor over there and capture him with ease, can't we?"

"Then we'll make him hand over the immortal herbs. He won't have a choice!"

The moment those words fell—

the First Elder finally could not take it anymore. He raised a hand to his forehead and let out a long, helpless sigh.

"Seventh Elder..."

"Didn't you understand what the sect master just said? That pretty boy is Bibi Dong's favorite! The apple of her eye! Her very lifeblood!"

"Just try touching that pretty boy."

The Second Elder spoke grimly, his voice carrying an icy chill.

"If you kidnap him today, do you believe that Bibi Dong could bring every Title Douluo from Spirit Hall here tomorrow and have them tear down the gates of our Clear Sky Sect, brick by brick?"

The Third Elder added another blow. "Tearing it down would be the least of it. I'm