West of Mount Yao, in the camp of the Righteous Path Alliance, there's a rather large pavilion where over a dozen people stood respectfully. They faced the direction of Mount Yao, while Alliance Master Zhangsan sat on a Phoebe zhennan wooden chair, his face gloomy, coldly surveying the people in front of him who all lowered their heads, not daring to speak!
Alliance Master Zhangsan's expression had been gloomy for several days. Ever since he left Righteous Peak and arrived near Mount Yao and heard some news about the Piaomiao Sect, he had been in a somber mood!
Everyone knew that the alliance leader had not spoken for several days, truly angered, and no one dared to step forward for fear that if they said something wrong, punishment would follow!
Picking up a teacup with golden-threaded edges from the side, Alliance Master Zhangsan took a sip but did not swallow. He spat it out with a "POP" and flicked his hand, smashing the cup on the ground into pieces!
