In the grand hall of the Yanqi Sect, thunder roared and wild winds howled.
The disciple standing there was completely dumbfounded.
With fresh blood still at the corner of his mouth and a look of utter bewilderment on his face, he couldn't understand why his Sect Master would strike him with a palm.
At that moment, Guan Yuanshan spoke indifferently.
"Convey the Sect Master's order, gather all the great elders and protectors for a meeting immediately, understood?"
"Under...understood."
The disciple cautiously replied, although he couldn't figure out what was happening, he didn't dare to ask.
Struggling to his feet, he hurriedly retreated outwards.
Just as he was about to exit the grand hall, the authoritative voice of the Sect Master came from behind him.
"Do not let word of today's event spread. Also, do not mention anything about the 'Demon Sect' in front of me from now on, it is the 'Holy Sect'."
"Yes!"
The disciple nodded respectfully and hurried away.
