As he took out the "Filthy Black Blood Bead," Chen Yu had a bad feeling. Sensitive individuals like the Chief Disciple "Zong Tianchen" seemed to detect the bead's aura.
He hastily placed the bead into a small metallic bottle.
"Are you Junior Brother Chen Yu?"
Zong Tianchen's gaze fell upon Chen Yu and he said with profound meaning, "At the Hidden Lake Conference, there are all kinds of people, including idle evil cultivators besides the three major sects. It's not rare for incidents to happen."
"Thank you for your concern, Brother Chen."
Chen Yu gave his thanks with a bow.
The Chief Disciple held a special status within the sect and might very well become the new Sect Master or an elder in the future.
"Everyone, disperse."
With a wave of his hand, Zong Tianchen scattered the disciples into several small groups.
Hidden Lake Island wasn't large, only about two or three miles in circumference.
