(Second update)
The Holy Dragon Sect's sect master, Tuo Ba Xi, cast a dissatisfied glance at the disciple kneeling on the ground. Lowering his head, he took a small sip of tea and said impatiently,
"Don't make such a fuss over every little thing. You're a disciple of the Holy Dragon Sect, so you need to learn to stay calm. Understand?"
The reprimanded disciple suddenly understood and looked at Tuo Ba Xi with a face full of admiration.
Worthy of being the sect master!
Tuo Ba Xi thoroughly enjoyed the worshipful looks from his disciples. If the other party happened to be a woman, that would be even better—then they could do things that pleased both body and mind.
"Go on." Tuo Ba Xi gathered his thoughts and said, "What could possibly have made you so flustered?"
"Reporting to Sect Master." The disciple raised his hands in salute and said respectfully, "A group of hideous undead suddenly appeared outside the castle. There are no fewer than a thousand of them, and they've frightened many of the lower-ranking disciples. Some of the sect elders tried to drive them away, but they were badly injured instead. No one knows what to do now. We beg Sect Master to take charge and put the disciples' hearts at ease."
"Undead?"
Tuo Ba Xi frowned deeply. Though only middle-aged, deep wrinkles had already formed on his forehead, and an inexplicable sense of unease rose within him.
"Take me there."
Seeing was believing. Led by the disciple who had reported the matter, Tuo Ba Xi left the study. The sect members he encountered in the corridors all turned their eyes toward him, welcoming the sect master's arrival.
Following the stone-paved stairs upward, Tuo Ba Xi reached the castle wall above the tightly shut gates. Under normal