Racial Divisions and an Old Nascent Soul Monster's Birthday Banquet

News of the incident at the nuclear plant quickly reached Xingfeng Sect headquarters, and Liu Qian rushed to the plant almost immediately.

When he saw that the nuclear plant had come to no harm, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no question how important the nuclear plant was to Xingfeng Sect. If Yue Yao had not used a three-phase bomb this time, something disastrous might have happened.

Inside the nuclear plant's military base, Wu Liang and several soldier captains stood obediently.

Liu Qian and Mo Chen stood before them. Liu Qian looked at Wu Liang and said:

"Wu Liang, you've grown lax these past few years."

Hearing this, Wu Liang immediately dropped to his knees and said reproachfully, "I've failed to live up to your trust, Steward."

Wu Liang knew that the incident had been entirely due to their people's negligence.

If their people had been more alert, those two would never have been able to approach the nuclear plant. They could easily have used weapons against them from a distance.

Mo Chen spoke to Liu Qian from the side:

"That man was a Golden Core cultivator, and he used a special method to conceal his presence. It was understandable that Wu Liang and the others failed to detect him."

Mo Chen played the peacemaker in Xingfeng Sect. At a time like this, he was the only one who could put in a word for Wu Liang.

"Hmph. Regardless, this was a dereliction of duty on your part. All soldiers will be fined three months' worth of Contribution Points as a warning."

Liu Qian did not compromise. Every faction had its own rules.

Whoever made a mistake had to be punished. They could not evade punishment on the strength of a few excuses.

Wu Liang and the soldier