Lu Chengfeng's cultivation was, at most, equal to Su Yizhi's. He had lived a privileged life by using the reputation of his ancestors for many years without experiencing any life-threatening challenges. If he really triggered the mechanism, there would only be death waiting for him, but he didn't realize that and went on complaining.
However, these mechanisms were related to the safety of the Golden Pill Sect. Of course, Ling Chuxi could not argue with him, so she just sighed and shook her head.
"Why haven't they left yet?" Ling Chuxi sat opposite Duan Feiyu and grumbled.
"The three young disciples were asked to stay by Grandfather to protect Xiaomo. Don't underestimate them—although they are young, they are the best among the younger generations of the Celestial Sect, and their cultivation is similar to mine," Duan Feiyu knew who Ling Chuxi was asking about and explained.
