After Ying Ming Hao and the others left the Enforcement Hall, they headed straight to Ming Hao Palace for a feast.
The route was eerily deserted. The disciples who had surged like a tide earlier had vanished without a trace, as though driven away by an invisible hand.
Ying Ming Hao was in no hurry to take back control of the Breeding Farm. After all, free laborers were working there without complaint. Wouldn't it be wonderful to take a day off first?
Everyone laughed and chatted along the way, casting what had just happened beyond the highest heavens.
Since no Enforcement Hall disciples came to make trouble, they began enthusiastically recounting Zhong Shuyao's colorful expressions and the humiliating scene of Luo Bai being slapped in the face again and again.
Soon, they returned to Ming Hao Palace, where a sumptuous feast awaited them.
Like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, they launched a frenzied assault on the lavish meat dishes and fine wine, looking determined to drink their fill of today's wine and leave tomorrow's sorrows for tomorrow!
Meanwhile, in the Sect Master's Hall, Sect Master He sat upright at the highest seat, like a towering mountain that none dared look at directly.
A little below him, the seats on both sides were filled with powerful elders, hall masters, and peak masters, gathered beneath Sect Master He like stars clustered around the moon.
"Elder Zhong, as an elder of the Enforcement Hall, you attacked a Personal Disciple without cause. Don't you realize you knowingly broke the law you were meant to uphold?"
The Great Elder of the Misty Sect stepped forward, his cold rebuke exploding through the hall like thunder.
This incident had an extremely damaging impact. It would make the disciples feel that even the Enforcement Hall,