Zhao Hai was thinking about his own matters and did not say anything. This made yuan jing and the others extremely anxious. They really wanted to join Zhao Hai's sect, so they were anxiously waiting for Zhao Hai's reply. Now that Zhao Hai did not say anything, their hearts could not help but sink. They thought that Zhao Hai did not want to agree to their request.
After a long while, Zhao Hai finally let out a long breath. He looked up at yuan jing and the others and saw that they were looking at him in despair. He thought for a moment and immediately understood what they were thinking. He could not help but smile and said in a deep voice, &Quot; alright, from now on, the gathering monks will be the first batch of disciples of my sect. How about this, since I haven't given this sect a name yet, let's call it the gathering monks sect from now on. What do you guys think? "
