"Hehe, my disciples are your disciples. There is no need to distinguish between yours and mine!" Xiao Hua said inwardly. "You may guide them if you wish; there is no need for any master-disciple title!"
Huang Tong nodded to indicate his understanding. Xiao Hua then looked again at Liu Yi and Fu Zhiwen. "Have the matters at Chengtian Hall all been settled?"
"Yes, Master!" Liu Yi hurriedly replied. "Chengtian Hall never had many disciples in the West Sea to begin with. Aside from a few diehard disciples and several whom Master had to kill, the rest have submitted to our Creation Sect! This disciple returned victorious without much effort!"
Fu Zhiwen also said, "This disciple's situation was similar to Liu Yi's. Our Creation Sect is at the height of its power and is now the Daoist sect leader. Once this disciple announced that Ancestor Hongmeng had been slain, the disciples of Chengtian Hall scattered like monkeys when the tree fell. Most joined our Creation Sect; only a very small number chose to leave!"
At this point, Fu Zhiwen glanced at Liu Yi. The two exchanged looks before continuing, "In addition, neither this disciple nor Liu Yi found any trace of Ancestor Hongmeng's Primordial Spirit. We have also sent disciples to follow those Chengtian Hall disciples who left, but no reports have come back so far!"
"Good!" Xiao Hua nodded and instructed, "********, since we intend to kill Ancestor Hongmeng, do not leave behind any loose ends. Ancestor Hongmeng has only a wisp of remnant soul left now; he cannot possess an ordinary cultivator. What I fear is that he may have left an incarnation somewhere! Of course, only several hundred years have passed since he escaped, so it is unlikely that he had time to cultivate an incarnation. He may