Li Tian looked at Yin xingzhi in silence. At this moment, nothing he said would be good.
"Where are your sect rules?"
Yin xingzhi furrowed his brows and looked at the other party. With his hands behind his back, his entire person exuded a sense of Majesty.
"Here."
With a thought, the brick-like ancient book appeared in Li Tian's hand.
"New disciples 'sect rules, 201. Read it."
The corners of Li Tian's mouth twitched. It was said that when a new recruit joined the Army, the instructor would beat a thorn in the side to warn the others. Why was this situation so similar to his own?
He also understood that the Supreme Dao sect placed too much importance on rules.
Li Tian flipped to the first page of the sect rules. It was about the new and old disciples, the elders, and the sect master. Everything was listed in detail and clearly.
