Heaven Dou City.
Yin Hongye and Mu Hongchen found the Tang Sect. This Tang Sect was as low-key as ever.
It was still tucked away in a corner.
Unlike the grandeur of the Star Luo Empire Tang Sect, the Tang Sect here still retained a touch of antiquity, with low eaves, blue bricks, and gray tiles. Yet its gates stood wide open, while the interior was utterly empty, with barely any decent decorations, as if it had been thoroughly cleared out.
"How did this place become so poor?" Yin Hongye looked around at the surroundings, speechless. It used to be filled with top-grade rosewood furniture, and Flame Lion carpets covered the floor.
He had only moved once.
Yin Hongye glanced around and swaggered inside. When the gatekeeping disciples saw him, their legs went weak. They did not even dare question him.
"It's over, we're done for again! The bandits are here to rob us!" He tried desperately to run, his voice echoing endlessly through the courtyard.
That single shout was enough to turn the entire Heaven Dou Tang Sect into a kicked hornet's nest.
Everyone in the Tang Sect vanished, as if they had seen a plague god.
An elder-like old man saw Yin Hongye, and his back no longer hurt, nor did his legs ache. He directly leaped a hundred miles away.
He truly was a miracle doctor of the modern age.
Mu Hongchen was speechless. "Why did everyone run away? We've always been kindhearted."
"When did they develop that conditioned reflex?" Yin Hongye showed no embarrassment whatsoever. "We probably didn't leave any survivors behind, right?"
Mu Hongchen glanced at him. "Maybe they received professional training."
The courtyard erupted into chaos. A middle-aged man who looked like a steward forced himself to come forward, smiling even more miserably than