Lin Jiuyuan watched over a thousand disciples foolishly fighting for Tang Yan's interests, a jumble of feelings stirring in his heart.
Tang Yan, you little bastard!
You really ought to see this!
Still unsure what Tang Yan's situation was, he said evenly, "Tang Yan's circumstances are rather special. He will not participate in the rankings for this competition.
"The sect will judge Tang Yan's rewards and punishments fairly, so rest assured.
"Your rewards will be sent to your respective peaks, and the Internal Affairs Office will deliver them to you.
"You may keep the Secret Realm Storage Rings as mementos.
"Thank you all for your efforts these past few days. Retrieve your Storage Spaces and go back to rest!"
Lin Jiuyuan waved his hand, and a great number of Storage Spaces flew toward the disciples, landing precisely in their original owners' hands.
The sect enjoyed considerable credibility. Without thinking much of it, everyone took their rings and dispersed.
Lin Jiuyuan's figure flashed as he sped toward the Heart-Examining Hall.
Tang Yan looked at the hall before him.
Its walls were built of black stone, giving off an oppressive air.
In the center of the floor was a circular area resembling an altar, covered in strange patterns.
Twelve elders stood in silence, and Tang Yan stood obediently to one side.
After a short wait, Lin Jiuyuan arrived at the hall, and everyone greeted him in unison.
Lin Jiuyuan waved away the formalities, then looked at Tang Yan and asked gravely, "Tang Yan, do you know why we wanted to see you alone?"
Tang Yan shook his head. "I don't know."
"There are many issues concerning you. We'll go through them one at a time, and you must answer truthfully!
"If you conceal anything, the sect's laws are no toothless tiger!"