The Villains Heard My Gossip-Fueled Thoughts—and Had a Collective Meltdown
Chapter 137

Helplessness in the Face of Fate

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The Southern Spirit Sect stood amid a sprawling mountain range, and the entire range belonged to the sect.

From afar, clouds and mist rose and fell among overlapping peaks, with Spirit Cranes soaring everywhere, like an immortal paradise in the mortal world.

Lan Yue and the other youngsters sat on a Spirit Crane's broad back, gazing curiously at everything below.

They had always traveled by Spirit Boat before. This was their first time leaving the sect on a Spirit Crane, and everything felt wonderfully new.

After all, the sect's Spirit Boats were enormous, blotting out the sky and sun. They mostly stayed in their rooms and rarely looked outside.

Traveling by Spirit Crane had a charm of its own. No wonder so many disciples rode them over the Southern Spirit Sect's mountains on their way to missions.

"The Greenstone Sect actually isn't far away. It's right near the Southern Spirit Sect, so we'll be there soon. Once you arrive, you absolutely must not run off anywhere. Stay close to Elder Duanmu."

The Sixth Elder repeated these warnings over and over, afraid that a moment's inattention would leave one of these children possessed by the Devil Race.

They still had not found a way to remove the parasitic Demonic Beasts, so there was no way to restore the possessed disciples and elders of the Greenstone Sect.

No one knew what would become of those people.

"Sixth Elder, we'll stay right beside Elder Duanmu. You can head back without worrying."

Lan Yue nodded repeatedly. She could hardly wait to investigate.

No matter what, I have to get to the bottom of this Greenstone Sect business. Since I know the consequences, I won't let this sect wreak havoc on the Cultivation World again!

Seeing how eager the youngsters were, the Sixth Elder smiled

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