At the Eagle Sect, the disciples braced themselves as though facing a formidable enemy when they saw the Flying Saucer arrive. Some had already rushed off to inform the sect master.
Wenlong walked slowly into the Eagle Sect. By then, their sect master had arrived as well, but he could sense no powerful aura from Wenlong.
That bolstered his courage a little. "Who dares barge into my Eagle Sect so brazenly? Have you no fear of death?"
Wenlong sneered. "You rabble let your disciples run amok everywhere, behaving like bandits. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Wenlong had hit the nail on the head. They really had been bandits before founding their sect, but their old habits died hard.
Seeing that Wenlong refused to back down and had come alone, the sect master immediately ordered his men to seize him.
To catch the bandits, first catch their chief. Wenlong understood that principle and immediately fired an Ice Spike at him.
As it turned out, the man was an empty sack of straw. Despite having reached the realm of Immortals, he could not block even a single Ice Spike and was frozen solid.
The disciples following him, all waving their claws and baring their fangs, were likewise frozen by Wenlong's Ice Spikes without exception.
The remaining disciples paled in horror and stood rooted to the spot. Wenlong was not about to let such a fine opportunity slip away.
He unleashed the Shadowless Needle, sealing everyone's acupoints and leaving them unable to move.
Then he had Long Zhang and Yuan Jing come out and cripple the disciples' cultivation. Slavery was what awaited them.
Wenlong took the sect master's Storage Ring, then entered the inner courtyard, where he discovered imprisoned women and hostages.
This was no sect—it was Bandit Den through and through.