Xiangyang nodded and left Jade Slip Hall with Xiao Hua. They had only gone a short distance when Xiangyang lowered his voice. "Junior Brother... wasn't this matter today a little too rash? If Master finds out, he will definitely punish us!"
"Rash?" Xiao Hua likewise turned to glance at Jade Slip Hall in the distance, then snorted through his nose. "Those two old dogs actually wanted to stop me from registering my name. If I hadn't shown them some power now, wouldn't they have oppressed me day in and day out from now on?"
"But..." Xiangyang looked troubled. "You still have to stay in Gen Lei Palace in the future. With them stirring up trouble behind the scenes, I'm afraid you won't have an easy time!"
"Hehe, Senior Brother, what those two said just now—first, that Master had to personally bring his disciple to register—was probably nonsense. But the second part, that if one missed the time, one had to wait until the next year to register, was probably true, right?"
"Mm, Junior Brother is right. I brought you here because I saw that the timing was suitable. If we notified Master and waited for him to come now, it would certainly delay things!"
"You see, they deliberately wanted to make things difficult for me. And I even brought out the Sect Master Token. Do you think they... would report this to the elders of Gen Lei Palace?"
"Of course I know that. But the problem is that they might secretly obstruct your cultivation!" Xiangyang seemed not to ask about the Sect Master Token, concerned only for Xiao Hua's cultivation.
Xiao Hua waved a hand. "Didn't Mistress say it? Where there are people, there is strife. Since there is strife, it comes down to strength. Before absolute strength, every scheme