Human Feeling Grows Scarcer and Scarcer

Chen Yang's methods had filled many Jie Sect disciples with fear.

There was no helping it—Chen Yang was far too ruthless.

He had killed Chang'er, then set his True Spirit ablaze, making him endure endless torment.

With such pain and such cruelty, who would dare provoke him?

Now, many Jie Sect disciples looked at Chen Yang with fear in their eyes.

Chen Yang remained calm in the face of the disciples' fear, utterly unconcerned.

Chen Yang swept his sharp gaze over the Jie Sect disciples. "Betraying the Jie Sect will lead to this end. I hope every Jie Sect disciple will take this as a warning. Also, since Grandmaster has ordered me to take charge of the Jie Sect, I will naturally reform it."

"Reform? Disciple... you mustn't act recklessly..." Duobao said awkwardly through voice transmission.

Jie Sect, Golden Ao Island.

The Jie Sect disciples had now gathered together, all of them looking toward Chen Yang.

Chen Yang pondered briefly. "The Jie Sect has reached a bottleneck after developing for so long. Reforms are necessary..."

Chen Yang issued one secret order after another, leaving the Jie Sect disciples stunned, their eyes wide and mouths agape, utterly at a loss. They all knew Chen Yang liked stirring things up, and they also knew he was exceptionally wise.

Yet after taking control of the Jie Sect, the few orders he gave left them thoroughly bewildered.

Duobao was deeply shaken. "Disciple... if you do this, the Jie Sect from top to bottom will become... become..."

"Become what? Become devoid of human feeling? If a sect wants to develop, it must have an unceasing stream of fresh blood. Look at today's Jie Sect—every face is an old one. That fundamentally does not accord with our Jie Sect's doctrine. Many disciples occupy a disciple's seat,