After watching Tong Juyu leave, Yang Chengmu prepared to follow.
"Elder Yang, when will the Sect Master return?" Dong He could not help asking.
"Rest assured, the Sect Master certainly won't be delayed." Yang Chengmu glanced at Dong He. "This is the most important moment for our Soul-Reaping Sect. How could the Sect Master miss it?"
"That's true," Deng Ting said with a smile. "The Sect Master is sure to secure a Demon General position this time."
"We can't say that. The Demon God Sect hasn't announced anything yet, so nothing is settled." Yang Chengmu laughed.
"You're too modest, Elder Yang," Dong He said with a smile. "The Sect Master's reputation is illustrious. He should have held the title of Demon General long ago."
"Let's go. I don't want to look at these three." Yang Chengmu glanced at Huang Xiao and the others as he spoke.
With that, Yang Chengmu and his party left as well.
"Hmph." After everyone from the Soul-Reaping Sect had left, Du Jiliang gave a cold snort. "What scum."
"Ah, Chief Huang, Brother Du is talking nonsense," Lu Qingzhong hastily said.
"What nonsense?" Before Huang Xiao could speak, Du Jiliang glared at Lu Qingzhong. "Those fellows from the Soul-Reaping Sect are no good to begin with. And those two lackeys make me sick every time I see them."
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Lu Qingzhong's face, along with a hint of anger.
In his view, no matter how dissatisfied Du Jiliang was with the Soul-Reaping Sect, surely he should not say it aloud in front of everyone?
Especially since the two of them were not alone here. Huang Xiao of the Fierce Mountain Gang was here too.
Although they and the Fierce Mountain Gang were all sects under the Soul-Reaping Sect, they had little friendship.