Inside the hall, dozens of disciples had formed seven or eight lines, all looking at Shi Xiaole with shocked expressions, wondering why the Sect Leader would have them kneel before a young man who was even younger than they were.
"Elder above, what the hell are you guys dawdling about?"
Yang Jiuding shouted sternly.
Despite reluctance, some people kneeled, but many others remained motionless.
"You don't have to kneel if you don't want to, but you can leave the Yangxuan Sect."
Yang Jiuding looked at those unmoving individuals.
In his heart, respecting the master and revering the discipline has always been the first principle. Although Shi Xiaole was young, the Elder was the Elder.
Moreover, from the previous encounter, Yang Jiuding could see that Shi Xiaole had great potential and was not ordinary.
Upon hearing this, even the reluctant ones had to kneel.
