Yang Dao did not pay attention to anyone and went back to his seat. After he sat down he asked Thale, "Senior brother, can you guard me for ten minutes?"
Thale nodded with a smile, Yang Dao could tell that this gut had no hidden agenda and thus it was okay to have him protect the order. He sat down on the chair and crossed his legs into a lotus position while his sword rested in his lap. His hands rested on the hilt and the sword sheath. If anyone dared to approach him and disturb him, they will face his slash.
He did not know why he was sitting in this stance. He began to circulate his spiritual energy to consolidate his cultivation realm. The boy had no other thought in his mind. The people around also did not say much about this and the gathering continued.
